"I just get angry when I see lazy people begging like that. Where is their dignity?"Entering the house, Jane said hello to all the gathered dignitarie... and socialites, blessing them with her presence. Steve escorted her into the cavernous, candle-lit dining hall and she took her seat at the long banquet table. Everything was so perfect, except... "Boy!" she cried out to a 30-year-old Cuban butler standing at attention near the table. "Look at my wine glass! It's filthy!"The Cuban butler rushed. She needs to put her face on." Okay." You want a soda?" Sure." Sit." Yes boss."Melissa giggled."Gingerale okay?' Melissa asked from the kitchen."Sounds good."They sat and sipped. Melissa explained her sudden breakdown. "My dad became a monster, the green eyed type. I mean he's got green eyes like..." I get it. Jealous." To say the least." Justified?" Yes, but he ... He arranged it." Melissa sighed. "It's a long story and a bit complicated, but the way it ended ... Like a blink of an eye .... I held my arms aloft so that Johan could remove my sweater, and it was soon on the floor. I undid the zip on my slacks so that he could reach into my panties, and once he’d unbuttoned my shirt, he was soon touching the bare flesh of both my chest and my pussy. As soon as he felt the complete absence of pubic hair, and my little feminine furrow he said softly, “I’m really looking forward to kissing you there.”“Me too,” I replied, “Let me take these off”I eased my slacks and panties over my hips. The list states 20 strokes to the breasts in order to maintain the contract,you will receive those 20 strokes now and count them out,if you forget to count then the punishment will be started over again,maintain your position as is and I will commence,once more flexing of the ratan cane took place and he placed the cane lining up as the breasts overspilled onto the desk as they lay in the specially produced stocks,with a bit of luck he could strike her nipples but to make sure he adjusted them.