So I turned the handle and cracked it slowly as my sister was prone to throw things if she was mad. What I seen next had shocked me.My little sister w...s masturbating and it was all on display. I immediately wanted to close the door and run to my room, grossed out by what I seen. However, I was drawn in and compelled to watch. Fortunately her eyes were shut by the look of it as the light in her room was not completely off, just dimmed down enough you wouldn’t noticed it under the door. She had. Master had a massive erection....but there was more torture to be done. He shoved several caffeine pills i to her mouth and instructed her "Swallow." She complied, keeping her awake and alert for the entire ordeal.Next was the canes, and master laid them out by thickness. Starting thick, and explaining "The thicker canes will leave bruises, and the thinner they get, the more focused, stinging, and sharp the marks will be." Her sobbing resolved into deep chest heaving breathing, and she was. I looked at Angela, wondering how she would react to this statement. As I did her eyes went wide for a moment. I thought she was shocked at Janet's suggestion and was almost disappointed."God that cock feels good in my ass", Angela hissed between clenched teeth, and then looking at me, "go on get naked, its only fair, you must be desperate for a wank." Angela seemed to consider this statement for a moment, "Or have you already had one when you were spying on us?"I nodded rather sheepishly as I. I couldn't really bring out her enthusiasm for a corporate conference table of a unique design of my own, and I really could not see the interesting aspects of yet another divorce case. That's probably why I missed the first signs of a change. But when I did, it was probably too late.The little frowns on her forehead, the times she was so absentminded that I had to repeat what I was saying. And our bankaccounts that were growing a lot faster than expected. The proverbial shit hit the fan when.