I rang the doorbell and well greeted by my cousin. She had not changed almost at all in 20 years. She still had the long reddish brown hair with a tin... of gray. She was still not a fashion plate by any means. She wore a pair of jeans and a long flannel shirt opened just enough so i could tell she had on a helter top underneath.She was definately a tomboy, but i remember that gorgeous bady that lied underneath. "Cousin!" She yelled and gave me a big giant hug and a kiss on the cheek. I could. As youmay already know, you will be kept separate from thewoman employees on the resort. We will be bringing youback here tomorrow once you are processed in themorning.” They noticed a few of the men coming and going in golfcarts. “The men drive back and forth to their jobs atthe resort in those carts you see.”The van kept going where the road turned back intopavement again. They were approaching a more manicuredarea again. There were men pruning bushes and cuttingthe grass in. She prepared me with her finger and then inserted the plug intentionly quickly. I gasped, the invasion was thrilling.'Now for the cane.' she said. 'Bend over, put your hands on your legs and don't move. I'm going to give you twelve on the bare and they will be hard.'Despite the butt plug, I was still hard as I bent as instructed.Whoosh. The cane came down, right across the plug, forcing it farther into my arse.Whoosh. the next was above and Crack, the next was below, exactly on my crease. ” By this time none of us are interseted or even really hearing what she is going on about……. and even she loses steam while she watches us…. and i can see that her eyes are transfixed on my huge 9″ cock…. She had seen it before when she had once walked in on me and my wife fucking like animals in the living room while she had let herself in…. She slyly stood in the corridoor and watched us the whole time….. I knew she was there but pretended not to know and never let her know…..Anyways by this.