I looked on a little dumbfounded as to what was happening.“Well young lady you will receive twelve strokes of the strap, and you young man as you cl...im to be responsible you will receive eighteen strokes, is that understood both of you?”Carol nodded to her Mum and I agreed that was fine Mrs Whittingham.“Right ladies first, David please sit in that chair there, and you will see what awaits you. Carol please remove those jeans pull your knickers down to your ankles and bend over the back of the. He was the man given pardon before a firing squad. The firing squad with fingers poised on triggers, told to lower their guns. But now the guns were again at the ready. The finger again on the trigger, but at least it was just Winnie. Suddenly the shock of being found by Winnie was a lot less scary than being discovered by his Father. ‘What are you doing here?’ she asked again, this time a little less angry. A little less accusatory. Jimmy’s mind was starting to work a little better now. Truth. I remember him taking hard hold of my head his fingers interlaced in my hair and the strength of his hips thrusting his cock into my mouth. He no longer cared if I gagged or chocked, or if his hands were hurting me. He just thrust over and over with abandon into my face until he achieved his desired result, orgasm. I remember the determination and maybe even anger in his voice telling me Id better swallow every drop. Im not saying it was always like that but the first time that happened I think. He was on a task to save his naughty teen daughter from being expelled. He headed for the parochial private school filled with Catholic working families. It was a favorite of the state department and numerous embassies. Set in a valley among the row houses of Staten Island. Lily had pouted and carried on before, but never lied about her age. Sean had made up his mind that no matter how unpleasant he would carry out the prescribed punishment at the direction of the school. This would be more.