Thank you Sir…” Was all Jen could say before her Master brought the cane down another time on her ass in the same spot the last one landed. “Fi...e. Please Sir! I’ve learned my lesson!” He slapped her ass with the cane again harder in the exact same spot for the third time. “You’ve just earned a pussy spanking for that cunt. I’m the only one who knows when you’ve learned your lesson.” Jen moaned. “Sorry Sir!” He brought the cane down again on her ass. She was crying unabashed now. “Seven.. I found myself enraged as I finished nursing and turned to GeneralSlane. "Can you get us locations for all of the rest of his supplies hehas left?" I paused. "And his own personal tent?" Umm... You Highness, why?"He looked skeptically at the baby who had just been suckling at thequeen's breasts, but he knew I was actually really powerful. I knewthat he was probably having a hard time rectifying that image in hismind. I gave him a break and sighed. "I know you have some really goodcrews manning. "Frio!" she suddenly blurted out, "uno frio drink!" The man looked puzzled for a moment then as enlightenment dawned he began pointing at the various bottles. Beer, whisky, cognac, rum, Fanta. "Yes. Yes. Uhh... Si, Fanta. Thank you." The barman smiled around the cigar in his mouth, opened a bottle, and poured it into an ice filled glass. Sandra almost drank it in one go."Mas?" the barman asked pointing at the nearly empty glass. "Mmm. Yes please. Uh... si." she said with a smile. With her. Now, another aunt had been introduced to her predicament. Aunt Ann had become a regular visitor since that first day when she had discovered that her niece was a beautiful, naked slavegirl and took great joy in playing with the girl. Faith wondered how she would ever be able to face others at future family reunions. Who would know about her? Would they all be snickering behind her back?“I have a surprise for you, little one,” said Ann as she rubbed down Faith. Faith had just pulled her aunt.