"Betty? Sis? Where are you? I've had to close up without you. What are you doing?" Billy called out as he came in the door.Hearing the crash of the fr...me in his father's room Billy went directly to the door. His twin sister was on the floor gathering papers and wooden pieces and seemed upset."Betty didn't you hear me calling you? What's wrong? Where were you?" he asked as he looked about the room. "I had to close up without you and you know I don't know how to check the till. Not that it. She had no doubts regarding his earlier statement about wanting to make her scream. She knew she'd scream long and loud if given the chance, and wouldn't be ashamed or embarrassed by it.They cleaned up the dinner dishes together, standing side-by-side, Ronnie rinsing the dishes and handing them off to Diego who loaded the dishwasher. He took every opportunity to touch her. When he grabbed a dish from her, he'd make sure their fingers touched. He'd step around her to reach for something and. She bit her lip, clenched her mouth, held her breath as the cane rubbed across her abraded flesh, a precursor of the next blow her sobs began anew, her eyes closed to block out the sight of the cane, but her mind raced with fresh images of the cane moving through the air and striking her white, unblemished flesh. She held her breath at the sound of the cane breaking the still air behind her, her heart racing, feeling like she would pass out. She had littletime for that, the cane made its mark. She's slender like Polly. In fact they could pass for sisters. Her large round tits were low on her chest but as firm as Polly's. I wanted to touch and lick them. Her legs were open so I could see what she offered. She had a long, lovely pussy. Her pubes were trimmed in a runway. I woke up when Polly hit me on my back. She whispered in my ear. "I bet you forgot that today is my mother's birthday. I promised her a birthday she would never forget. You will provide her with that birthday joy. I'm.