I agreed and I put my bathing suit on and walked out the back door. She was in a lounge chair, wearing a t-shirt and I asked if she was swimming. She ...aid yes and jumped in the pool wearing just that. I followed, and after a few minutes of horsing around in the water, she got out and I saw as plain as day, her nipples through the wet material of her t-shirt. I then realized that she wasn't wearing a top at all and I thought it was kind of cool too. She pulled the shirt away from her chest and. She made me take off my boxer shorts and whipped my penis with her strap. It was when she made me lie over the bed to whip my bottom that she saw the cane marks you had left. I told her that you disciplined me but it did not stop her whipping the back of my thighs as she wanted to leave my bottom for Mummy to see the cane marks. So at breakfast on Saturday Mummy and Mary were in their nightdresses and I had my boxers on with a dressing gown. Mary told Mummy what she had seen and Mummy told me. Her eyes went wide as she stared at the thick shaft, the semi-hard member twitching slightly. She sat there motionless for a few seconds as he pinched her neck lightly, taunting her. “Well, it can’t suck itself, can it? Come on, it’s not really that difficult, just wrap your hand around the smooth skin of the shaft and open your mouth.” She nodded and carefully wrapped her hand around his penis, the veiny shaft felt warm and different in her palm as she leaned forward, slipping. And we both need to take a shower."We kissed, then I started to get out of bed."Hold on on a minute, Dear. I got you a present." She reached into her night table drawer and pulled out a wrapped box. It looked about the size of a Whitman's Sampler - those chocolates you get at the drug store for Valentine's Day.It was wrapped like a birthday present. I looked at the wrapping paper, trying to figure out what it was. There were symbols of different kinds. A six sided star, a top, a candle holder.