C2 “Why doesn’t your husband or son join you at Church?” I asked a couple of weeks later, over a latte at a coffee shop not far from the Church....Pleased at easily convincing her to meet ‘off-site’ after the service, I openly stared at her tits which screamed for attention in her v-line sweater.“They don’t believe in God,” she said smiling. “They prefer sitting at home watching TV.”“If I were your husband I would watch over you much more carefully,” I added, pushing the envelope a little. “Your. She was soaking as we pulled up to my house, panting silently as my finger pumped into her."Pig," she hissed pleadingly at me as Amelie jumped from the car, "I hate you! Don't touch me again, don't! Not this time, Amelie might see," she tried to order, as her pulsing pussy betrayed her."Viens Mama [C'mon Mom]," Amelie yelled as she moved up the walk towards the front door."I've missed you Marie," I whispered as Sis moved to get out of the car. "Maybe tonight," I added grinning, forcing her. “We’ll return with the cane in a minute and if you are not ready…...” the threat was left hanging. When they came back in the hall I felt very vulnerable. I was standing in the middle of this large hall wearing just my underpants in front of two attractive women in uniform. Miss Philips had my girly magazine and Miss Swift was holding a swishy looking cane. I was torn between feelings of arousal and fear. Miss Swift spoke first. “Right, Jim, we are going to cane you for reading this. I asked the guy that had brought me to the party what the hell they were talking about and he explained it. I was too drunk and high to be shocked by the idea and I just nodded and smiled and started listening to the debate. A couple of the other girls didn’t know what a rainbow party was and when they found out they acted all shocked and grabbed their clothes and boyfriends and left. So it was three girls and eleven guys and we were still debating if this was going to happen. Breaking the.