“Of course you can, but you mean after every answer?” “Yes, like if you were a head mistress.” Jane smiled, certain John would forget more oft...n than not so added sternly, “Just to make it interesting every time you forget that will be one extra stroke of the cane.” John rubbed his bottom knowing he was bound to forget lots of times and so would get caned lots and lots of times. He was looking forward to the new regime. His wife in charge and she will decide when to spank him. They had yet to. If this would have been modern times I wouldn't have moved him, but here and now I had no choice. Lifting him up to Elizabeth, I told her to ride to the wagon train and put him in our wagon.I looked around and saw that there was evidence of a struggle in the area and found some clothing that didn't belong to the boy. It appeared to be the dress of a young Indian girl. I looked for her but couldn't find any trace of her around. I had my suspicions that she had been taken by the slave wagon.. With one hand I am squeezing her boobs and with another hand, I started fingering her pussy. Slowly my tool is getting harder which she noticed. After some time I asked her to lay on the bed. I started to taste her body from top to toe. I started kissing her from eyes, slowly gone down to her lips, her neck, tasted her 34C boobs, sucked her nipples, her belly button, slowly moved down to her thighs. Once I have kissed her body I went to her clean shaved vagina and started sucking it. Slowly her. "Shane, David, and John couldn't help but look at each-other with wonderment at hearing of this revelation. "What happened on New Years Day?" asked John."Michael crashed when the year became 2000." Julie replied."You mean he wasn't Y2K compliant?" asked David, laughing hysterically."Leave it to the feds to develope the most advanced piece of machinery in existence and not make it Y2K compliant!" chimed in Shane.Julie was not amused at the juvenile banter coming from the three samaritans.Just.