I was the cutest girl here. Daddy had to be so proud of me.The first slap of the flail struck my shoulder, just the tip, grazing me. I groaned as Dadd... swung it in an X pattern. It hit my other shoulder with more of the tail, a thudding smack echoed. Burning warmth radiated out of my back.He moved in closer, more and more of the flail hitting me. Loud thuds and thwacks echoed as he worked my shoulders and back. I swayed and pulled against my restrains as the warmth built to burning. "And Mandy just swept her hand toward him, palm up."I shrugged.She gave me a look. "Geez, Jake. You act like you don't care..."I just shook my head. "Make up your mind, woman! I do care, but it WAS you that said she didn't want the constraints of being married, or the feeling of total commitment..."She started to protest that ... surely with some niggling deviation in the context of 'fem-logic'. I held up my hand to stop her."Look, love-of-my-life! You were right, I was wrong ... sorta ... the. You couldn’t even hear me blink. A second went by, then another. Then I heard another knock but this time it was on the stall Amalie was in. “Thank-you-god,” I said, real under my breath.All it took was one little knock on my stall for my brother to be certain he and Amalie were alone. And one more after to prove what Amalie already knew.“That’s the stall I just used,” she said to my brother.“Then I’m right. There’s no one in here.” I heard him take a few steps away from the stalls in what I. ” That sleepy look isn’t on her face anymore, and she actually appears wide awake. But it’s her fast reaction to me shifting away that’s got me doubting her true state of mind. In one swift motion, she reaches for my arm and pulls me back into that dangerous spooning position, where my raging boner can’t go anywhere but sink into her soft flesh. My underwear strains under the pressure, adapting to the shape of my growing cock, while the rest of my senses wrap themselves around the sexy creature.