Let's see if twelve strokes can do it," said Ryan feeling both a power and a sexual rush.Ryan really thrashed Gina's arse with the cane and he almost ...ame in his underpants as each successive CRACK had Gina shrieking but remaining in position Her backside was a mass of red lines and she was sobbing loudly but she was also finding it incredibly exhilarating and arousing.Ryan had been mentally counting the strokes and after he had delivered a slashing twelfth CRACK, he threw the cane to the. . it's to keep me from getting wet. Lookit ... don't blame me ... it's what sailors call it. Unless they call it foul weather gear.So she's minding the helm when we hit something."Errk," I said.The kids came running out on deck in their wet gear. "Daddy ... the keel hit something." I know that," I said. "What is another question entirely."What ever it was we were scraping it ... still.Finally ... it stopped.Wendy and the kids went below to check the bilges..."No leaks! The bilge pump hasn't run. ) That embarrassing situation over, I went to my room.I found a Azul Marinho Noivo Homens Casamento Smoking Fraques Peacked Lapela Moda Evening Formal vestido de Festa (Jacket + Pant + colete) in unrelenting Navy. A genuine Italian monkey suit and a dad to act as dresser. The shirt was white silk ... the neckcloth, cornflower blue ... the color of the family eye, the suspenders were leather braces ... no belt. Black silk hose and wingtips completed ... or so I thought.I sweated the Arrival.My. ." Honey, that will never happen until it's with you again," Nils interrupted."Oh, God, I love you!" There was a long, tearful interlude."Discretion," Fran said when she was once more composed. "I'm proud, I admit it. I would rather no one knows about our arrangement." I suppose there's a chance one of the kids would guess," Gail said. "I know they would never tell anyone, though." Fran, you can't believe how much this has done for me. But if you ever can't take it, I'll stop, just like that..