Then, she suddenly sat up, sending her big breasts into convulsions of motion. Throwing her feet off the bed, she jumped up and slipped into her night...robe. Naked underneath it, she quickly padded down to David's room."David, are you in there?" She asked loudly, hearing her voice reverberate through the empty house.Hearing no answer, she slowly eased his door open and peeked inside. His room was in its usual state of disarray, but that was no surprise to her.It was always a mess. Stepping. He noticed though that Chloe’s demeanor exhibited no anguish. She certainly screamed at the pain inflicted on her but otherwise she did not betray any sign of humiliation or pain that she surely must be feeling. ‘Damn it’ thought Randy, ‘Chloe sure keeps surprising me.’ Chloe indeed did not suffer any feeling of humiliation. Instead her concentration was focused on maintaining her resolve not to give in or to give satisfaction to Mistress Diana. She was grateful that the two blows administered. I changed position slightly so I could straddle a thigh. I wanted to feel pressure on my clit. I rubbed myself up and down her thigh while she pressed her leg up, supplying even more pressure to my swollen clit. I pushed her shirt up and pressed my mouth against her nipple through her black, lacy bra. I teased one nipple through lace before moving to the other nipple until they were both hard. Reaching up, I flipped the clasp on her bra between her breasts so I could free them for me, wanting. "What the heck is that, it's awful heavy?"I reached over and slid the box to me. It was heavy. I looked up at Mom and Dad, they were smiling."I thought you could use this more than underwear and socks," Dad chuckled.I ripped off the paper and opened the plain cardboard box and squealed with joy,"Thank you, thank you Daddy, Mom."Inside the box were two twenty five pound plates for my weight set. That meant that now I could continue to increase the weight over time to a maximum of two hundred and.