But north of Lake Superior, snows came and snows stayed. In St. Mary'sthere were works crews that tried to keep the streets clear, but in thereserve t...ere were only a couple of men with snow-blowers who clearedpaths through the reserve, mainly to allow the students to get to thebus stops. Another path was made down to the meeting place near theriver, although after each Sunday the hundreds who came to River'sservices widened the path.The river was still open. It told River that it would remain. Fuck. I almost let go, almost stood up. I did cry out, cause it fucking hurt, on top of the earlier session with the belt. He gave me a dozen on each cheek, hard and fast, and by the end, my eyes were already filled with tears.He said, “Lucy, since you got my pet in trouble, I think you should start. A dozen with the paddle, good and hard.”I looked behind me, past the chair. Carla and Lucy were sitting on the couch, Drake kneeling next to Carla. Yes, I did notice his cock was rock hard. Finally able to speak, Brian said, "Please forgive me. I love you so much!"Lisa still emotionally drained from the events of the past weekend, collapsed to her knees in front of him, sobbing, with her face in her hands. They sat there together and cried for hours, Brian apologizing over and over again for their situation. He called in sick the next day, so that he and Lisa could discuss their situation. Lisa was still unsure if she could go on being Mrs. Brian Brennan, but she was sure of one. "You sissy. I can make it a lot tighter than this. Look how slender itmakes your waste look. It also makes your ass look plump and sexy. Shefondled my ass cheeks as she said this. "And I know you like it - atleast, this guy does. He's up again," she said as she fondled my cockand balls. "I'll have to get him down to get this gaff on. I'll be rightback."Oh boy, another blow jog, I thought. But she came back with a make-shiftice pack and held it against my balls. The shock reduced my.