I caned her carefully and I caned her hard. I made sure each stroke was on virgin flesh and each left an angry red mark. As I caned her I could see tr...ces of Gary’s cum dribbling down her inner thighs as she squeezed and tensed her bottom, trying to manage the pain the cane was causing.I noticed that Gary had caned Emma just at the top of her thighs, one of my favourite spots. So I aimed my last stroke here as well and made it the hardest of the lot. The cane really cracked down right on top of. Got there and unpacked and in their guest room.My brother had already left with their whole crew to go out of town and do the job they were going to do.So it was just Patti and I there along with their huge pitbull/boxer Toro they had named him.I guess a fitting name for him since every time he saw a visitor at their house he’d charge at you like a wild bull to get him some petting.Truly by how he’d acted the numerous times I’d been there and visited, I had this deep down womanly feeling that. He wants you to help order the office furniture and supplies. Don’t worry about that, Josey wears jeans, boots and a hat all the time. Just wait until you see him. He’s wearing a white shirt and he’s got a Deputy Sheriff’s Badge pinned on his chest. Bye, he’s smiling now and you’ll have to turn your head when he smiles or he’ll blow the crotch of your britches out. Just wait, you won’t believe how much he’s changed ... Bye again, I’ll tell him how to get there.”“Josey, treat her right and she. " I smiled, trying not to beg."That's fair," said young Jepperson, nodding, "if you make the team; no minor league deals." Of course," I said, relaxing some. "Just the usual daily until then."He nodded again and waved me away, turning toward the man who had signed me to two good contracts that brought me almost a half-million dollars. I wondered where it had gone. I actually knew but hated to admit I knew. I had tried hard to forget her name.I clacked carefully down the steps and behind the.