I was nicely positioned to see the caning take place. Betty stood in front of me so I could not be seen unless Betty turned around. I took the oppor...unity to put my hand up my skirt between my legs so I could feel just how wet I was. Very, I discovered, and I quickly slipped my fingers into my knickers and rubbed my nicely wet vagina. I was so aroused. I found watching David being caned even more erotic than him being spanked. I reckoned the sound David was making would hide anything I did. I took it and went inside and removed my bra and wanted to try the new bra but in hurry, I didn’t check the size it was 30 I need 36. I have to go out and asked them for another size. I wanted to tease them more so started playing with my nipples it became hard and pulled the dress and saw in the mirror, my nipples were clearly visible. I went out both guys came near and saw my nipples pointing at them. One guy was adjusting his dick I guess he was getting hard on. I asked him for the size 36. It wasn’t surprising that he would be attracted to her – but he should also know better.He was a Howe. The son of the worst monster Ferelden had seen since King Meghren. His family name and honour were destroyed, and any personal regard the few nobles on speaking terms with him gave him was due mostly to pity. The entire country hated him – the Amaranthine folks would despise him for not being his father, and the rest would scorn him for his blood-relation to the maniac. He was expected to take. He's fifty. Or will be next month. So, yes, he was a problem. Works too hard, plays too little, getting around to heart attack time. But he's cheerful, and fun, and he still says I'm beautiful. I love him."Dear old Martha," he said, smiling that "I care about you" smile he has. I know that one, just as I know all the others. That one is the best, I think. "I wish I could kiss it and make it better." You could," I said. I smiled again.So he did. It wasn't time, yet, for the regulation New Year's.