. I'm sorry for what happened."Then there was a few seconds of silence."Ted, please let me talk to you, I couldn't live with myself when I know I made...my brother said."another period of silence followed. "Come on, tell me how to make it up to you." Carla's voice came from outside the door. This time instead of silence there were little steps, and Ted opened the door and kissed his sister.It was a strange kiss, but it lasted at least 10 seconds. Carla's eyes were wide open and even though she. After all, there was hardly a seconds gap between each spank and so no time whatsoever for her to recover. She knew that she was kicking her legs and holding both her wrists together tightly to make sure that she didn’t try to cover her bottom with her hand, mainly because she knew that her hand would be spanked with the paddle rather than her bottom, in any case. Sandra still felt that she was being badly treated by the staff, and now looked on them more like prison guards rather than girls. "So did they say how old you were on Bonfire Night then?" Not that I recall, sir, but I was on my own for awhile before I camehere, and my recollections are rather hazy." Yes, well then, perhaps discretion should be the better part ofavoirdupois? We should weigh the two of you from time to time, to be onthe safe side. I have an old scales from George Salter & Company thatI've had to replace for the spring having got stretched, but it shouldserve our purposes well enough. The family should. To three a.m. Four nights a week. Dull, antisocial work but, hey, someone’s got to do it.?Fine. Just the usual.?I was like a rock already. She was soft. I trailed my lips gently down to her nipple, feeling it grow hard against my tongue. I was past waiting.She sighed as I thrust into her, taking my weight on my palms. Over fifteen years married and we still had a good sex life. I could just make out her face in the gloom as I got my night vision. She was smiling up at me.?You’re.