I stood behind her and said in a stern voice “you will not try to get up because if you do it will be two extra strokes, each time. Understood Betty...” “Yes Chloe” she answered quietly, but respectfully I gauged. Well, I suppose you would if you knew you were about to be caned. Pissing off the disciplinarian isn’t good practice is it I thought, smiling. I swished the cane twice to help gauge the strength of the stroke I should use. Happy, I tapped her bottom a couple of times.. Anne was beautiful! I can still see her standing there with us, 5' 6", and short brown hair in a pixie cut. Her tanned 34 22 34 body was almost covered in a tiny little bikini that she crocheted. What made it even sexier was the fact that she had never put a lining in it. WOW! When her nipples would get hard, they would stick through the openings! And the tiny bottom was also unlined... what a sight that was! Anyway, Anne and I had been married for about 6 years then. We had an open marriage, a. Alexandra looked confused. "He told me that he was in jail for breaking Wimpy's ribs! I thought all he did to you was hit you in the face once." Oh, look! He's lying to you already! No, Alex, he gave Warren a black eye. The broken ribs, the separated shoulder, the enormous cut in my mouth--before that, the black eye and the almost-broken cheekbone--that was all me. Oh, yes, I am so regretful that Scott is out of my life. I really miss being a fucking punching bag."Alexandra was dumbstruck.. "It's a matter of principle. Jesus died for me, and he's asked me to do this little thing. Ok, this not so little thing. But if I don't hold to my principles in my heart, why do I bother having them? I have to do this, I have to be true to Jesus."Tess kissed him very tenderly. "That's a real good answer." She sighed. "If only you really knew what you are asking from me." I don't think I even know what I'm asking from myself. That's why I'm concerned." Well, OK, we need some rules. How about no.