"He jerked like I'd hit him; then stopped and looked at me. "And here, a minute ago, I was lecturing you about how the women in our family choose." He...sighed. "You're right, I'm wrong. Tom..." I looked at him. "All that you say is true; God, I had more butterflies in my stomach when Joanna and I were together than all the other times in my life, combined."She's a special young woman, beyond special," he murmured, and I nodded vigorously in agreement. "Yet, if anyone outside the family found. Just an innocent sweet loving girl. Then on October 9th when I was twelve in the 6th grade my diary entries went from innocent to slut when my teacher snapped the strap of my garter-belt I was wearing under my pants and asked "what color is it"? Then after school he asked if he could drive me home and drove down a dirt road in the woods asking me to show him my panties, stockings and garter. Slipping off my pants as he open the door and helped me out telling me how cute I was hugging me and. Stuart was married to Eileen, but they had no sex life so he had not had sex with a woman since his previous stay at the cottage.Hannah sometimes had lesbian sex with Bridget Farrow, aged in her forties, who lived in the village a mile from the cottage and also helped Hannah run the Bed & Breakfast. Both Bridget and, less frequently, Hannah felt the tawse across their buttocks.Stuart arrived at the cottage and he and Hannah met in a long kiss immediately."Mmmmm, welcome back," she said as she. ..I...I’m sorry for being so rude…please cane me.” Poor Bella blurted out her apology and the girls sneered delightedly. Jane took Bella, who now cried openly, and had her lean over a low backed leather couch; Mr Robert’s cock stiffened markedly as the pink frilly dress was lifted to reveal that perfect feminine bottom he had seen last night. The silky white panties were taken down and left around one ankle; a prominent sticky wet patch was very apparent to them all, the sissy was looking.