He was tempted to go easy for the final three and had to remind himself of the image of Doris stiffly walking down the corridor to summon up the stren...th to deliver the strokes at full force. This punishment was not easy for Catherine. Her body language was asking for comfort but this would have to wait. Writing the letter with blistered hands would deny Catherine any relief over the next hour until her appointment with the cane. “Mrs. Jenkins, did you cane the girls over their tights?” “Yes. I was the other woman. The one he fucked when his wife was gone. I felt so dirty. He was totally oblivious to my tears, my feelings, to what he was doing to me. He was degrading me. And I was letting him do it. The next night he was back. There wasnt even the pretense of dinner this time, as soon as I opened the door, he kissed me hard and backed me up against the wall. As he went to turn me around, I placed my hands on his chest. Tommy, stop. He looked confused. Im not going to keep playing. She now had the hook, all she needed was an opportunity. Another week spent planning, and she was ready to begin her assault on Alta.She first task was to find out where the criminal element in Jennet congregated. If they were anything at all like the scum on Ovid, there were certain bars and clubs that attracted the type; where they gathered and could feel relatively safe in large numbers. There were businesses that were fronts for criminal gangs and were used to launder money and there were. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop pressuring you.” I said, “Fantasies are one thing, but if I taste your cock, I will have crossed a line that can't be uncrossed.” He replied, “We’re best friends, and it’s okay to help me out.” With that, he placed his hand on my back, and somewhat forcefully pressed me to lean down toward his genitals. My resistance was fading, as I looked at his thick cock and large balls, and the several drops of precum on the flared head of his cock, and I thought about.