Living out in the woods was great because it afforded us a lot of privacy and we didn't have to worry about nosy neighbors hearing or seeing what we d...d. I left the car parked a bit out of the way and quietly walked up to the side window and looked into our living room. Sure enough, Carmen had a visitor. I saw that it was her friend Sandy and the two must have just settled down on the sofa for some serious love making when I watched as Carmen leaned over towards Sandy and while caressing her. Sissy could hardly contain herself to sit still; she wanted to stand up and punch her little brother right in the mouth.Ever since she was twelve, she started developing her huge assets. By the time she was turning fourteen, she was already an F cup. She hated the way Joel made her feel when he made fun of her. All the boys in school liked her, but she knew most of them only liked her for her huge tits."Oooh... you?re gonna rip my favorite shirt you jerk... take it off!" She spat loudly to her. She delivered two more sharp, stinging blows, then asked, "Feeling a bitwarmer now my little sissy?" Yes, Mistress," I quickly replied."Good, good," she stretched both words out. "I want to be very sure thatwearing my ?special? panties isn?t unpleasant for you." Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress." Here?s some more heat for you," and she returned to a paddling thatcovered every part of my pantied bottom, with occasional blows deliveredto the back of my upper thighs." The sharp, burning pain. "First, JT, and as you get older you'll understand this better, but first, JT, never, ever blame the woman. It won't work."He looked back at me with a solemn face, taking my statement as wisdom from the ages. God! This kid has got to lighten up!I continued in a more serious vein but more in keeping with his attitude."JT, as a man, be a man. Take the responsibility, take charge. And right or wrong, take the blame. Understand?"I raised my eyebrows at him, trying to get him to lighten up.He.