Yuri had to know that wasn’t the case with me.“What? No? Why not?” he asked.“Three reasons. The first is Jan has a boyfriend: you. Second, you...said it was all Jan’s idea. I’m not getting the feeling you want to do this. Finally, Jan and I have a history, and I’m not sure I want to go there,” I said.“But you’re the only person I trust,” he admitted.“I appreciate the vote of confidence. Let me ask you something. Have you thought this through?”“What do you mean?”“Have you really thought about the,. Any laughter I heard seemed to be aimed directly at me, at least in my head. I wanted to smash open the door and kick the guy’s ass. But I knew any such effort would be futile.I proceeded to set up the tent based on what I had seen in the movies and other media. As expected, I ended up doing a terrible job of it. It was only when I entered the tent did I realise that they hadn’t left me any supplies for the night, no food or amenities at all. The rage I felt bubbling at my chest seemed to be. As this is your first time for cleaning for me, I will now be giving you six strokes of the cane. Go up to the second bedroom, take off your dress bra and knickers, and stand in the corner, and wait for me. I expect you to be ready by the time I get there or else your penalty is doubled.”Jackie supposed that whilst her worst fears were realised, so was her wanting to understand just how effective the cane would be in reminding her to check everything more thoroughly. She went up the stairs very. She tearfully placed the blunt, pulsing head against the tight elastic opening of her vagina, biting down hard on her lower lips to hold back the tears of humiliation and fright that were brimming her eyes. She felt his long hardness begin a slow probing upwards against her already moistened vaginal lips, forcing its way inside the tight restricting ring of hot flesh that jealously guarded the entrance to her young cunt. There was a great stretching feeling in her loins as though the tender.