"Take your blouse and bra off," he ordered.This was too much for Kelly. She began sobbing hysterically. This man was going to rape her mother and she ...ouldn't control her fear.Carol made a move to console her daughter."Get back on the couch slut," the man bellowed out at Carol. "And you better tell your little girl to shut up or I'm going to start with her."Kelly immediately began swallowing her sobs for fear of his threat."Get that blouse and bra off," he ordered Carol again. "Get it off now!". Happy. The change usually throws people. But you..."The girl laughed. "Funny, isn't it?" Then she shook her head. "Have you ever been a prisoner in your own mind?" Her voice betrayed no emotion, none of the anguish that should have been there. "It's terrifying. You see things, but can't understand them. You hear things, and don't know the sounds. You can't recognize anything. You can't associate your memories - which are still clear - with the outside world. You start to forget how to do. We agree to meet on a Thursday after I get out of work, I work nights, and I proceed to not jerk off for the next two days. The day comes and Im at work thinking non-stop about how this big titted cougar is going to suck my dick. I start getting boners throughout the day at work just thinking about it. She emails me again "so you still coming over tonight right?" I reply with "of course! Cant wait to see you!" 2am came around and I emailed her that I was on my way. She replies telling me shes. " After a pause when the two looked at each other, trying to gauge their sister's feelings, both girls turned and lifted the hem of their dresses. Neither wore bloomers to lessen the chafe on their bottoms. "What about the other side. Did you get your fronts caned too?" William asked. The girls were very shocked at this suggestion. "I know at the Workhouse the ladies get whipped front and back. Isn’t that so Martha?" Yes it is, Sir," I agreed, "Sometimes it is all for the same punishment. At.