“I took off your ball gag so that you could count every stroke. Say the number, then ‘Thank you sir, give me another one sir’. If you forget to ...o this, the stroke will not count. Do you understand?”“Yes, sir” Katie said without a hesitation.Katie next felt the tapping of the cane on her already sore exposed bottom, heard a whistle, and thenCRACK!It felt like a hundred bees had stung her in a straight line on her poor bottom. She yelled out, “Ouch, that really hurt.” Katie wanted to rub her. At one point I realized I was blubbering to myself and had todiscipline my emotions to regain silence.The first light of dawn was coming through the kitchen window as I beganto lose the battle of the bladder. There were still two more jars ofpeas to consume. And about a third of the last bottle to be suckedthrough the rubber nipple. That was when I heard the sounds of Juno andDuke stirring. Every movement and murmur was very clear, as if they hadturned up the volume on the baby monitor. My. He let out a nice little load, the first wad smacking on her forehead, the other, smaller ones s**ttered around her hair and cheeks. Pete let out a huge gasp and smacked the weeping, jizz coated actress with his limping member. "Lick it clean, you slut...you know you want to, whore." Pete forced his dick back into Larisa's mouth and gyrated it around inside. Larisa had no choice but to take it all in.After he felt she was finished, Pete got up off Larisa and nodded to his pal. "She's all yours,. It’s hot outside too, I can feel the heat building and as I lay here in the grey light just a few moments awake, I know the heat is going to build to a white-hot zenith and we will escape into the cool together again later. I enjoy the moment, careful not to wake him so I breathe softly. I still can’t believe it, after all this time, the dream I wanted most of all has come true. And I count my blessings, of which there are many.I slip from the bed carefully, the tiles feel cool against my bare.