Dimly, his voice seemed to be coming through to her as if he was standing a long distance away. Despite the pain she felt however, Sarah forced hersel... to listen to the words. As the third stroke came down, she forced herself to relax her muscles as much as possible, raising her bottom up directly into the path of the cane to prevent herself from clenching when it hit.“Swish!”“Oohhhhh-… E-…eleven!”Reaching down with his hand, the headmaster tapped his finger gently against the fig of ginger as. To make sure I didn't get out she raised theside of the cot then locked it again."I won't be a minute Toby, don't be a naughty Sissy while I'm gone, willyou?"I was too embarrassed knowing what she properly meant, so didn't answerher.Picking up the doll again to embrace, my face went red noticing the sweetlook I got for doing this girlish thing. Or is it a sissy thing I'm nowdoing."Does she have a name?" for some strange reason I wanted to know."No not yet, you'll have to think of a lovely name. So I thought about everything my mom did after dinner, but nothing indicated that Jim had seen her.Jim saw her, but I didn't realize it until days later, when I started to investigate seriously and realize that Jim had a way of seeing my mother without her leaving the house.Experienced readers, bulls or even cuckolds, must surely imagine how Jim could see my mother.Like my father, I had a lot of confidence in Jim, but at the moment I still didn't know if my father was a cuckold, or if he didn't. Rocking his hips back and forth slowly, he stroked himself against her leg as his hand brazenly explored her breasts. His hand soon found the other nipple. He found it was swollen and puffy. Relishing the feel of her big, rubbery nipple, he teased and toyed with it for a few moments."Ummmmmmmffllllllsggoooooddddd," his mother softly sighed as he played with her breasts.Her voice had initially startled him and he had jerked his hand away. But, when he heard what she said, he quickly returned his.