As he was allowed from the cab, and its female driver stood smiling, while enjoying the click and pointing of fingers, while Mike was made to retrieve...all the luggage alone, as he struggled with the baggage, his eyes peered across the roadway to the azure ocean, and couldn’t help but notice a directional signpost, atop of which, flexing in the warm breeze, was a makeshift arrow-shaped sign, above the permanent fingers pointing to the harbour, town centre, etc. it simply displayed the word. I mean, I know he’s your lacrosse teammate and I’ve seen him naked so many times and we’ve watched him with other girls, but look at how tiny I am on top of him. Notice how big his hands are when he pulls my ass cheeks apart for you to see his thick rod hammering me. I look so small compared to him. And he just tosses me around. Rob—I swear you are the best fuck of my life and my true love, but I couldn’t breath the entire time he was fucking me. It was like one orgasm led to the next to the. Uncle Lewis and Aunt Mary had lived on their farm for what seemed forever. They were actually my grandfather's Aunt and Uncle. I was 10 when I started staying with them during the summer breaks from school. Even at 10, I was expected to help with the farm and do my share of the chores.It was the best education I could have received. Uncle Lewis was the one that helped instill discipline and responsibility in me. I learned many things during those summers, from driving a mule team to running a. ”“I’m glad, Master.”“Glad?”“I would not want to displease you by being disfigured.”He gave a little disbelieving laugh. I suppose it was difficult for him to understand that a girl could say such a thing!“Do you know it was I who got you off a flogging?” he asked.“I... I suspected it, Master...”“But I didn’t realise they were going to give you such a terrible caning. That was really brutal. An ordinary cane would have sufficed.”“If you say so, Master.”“Come alongside me.” I did so...and he.