For most of it, Mr. Hardesy had me stocking canned goods, and I was actually surprised when he told me to go eat lunch at eleven. I grabbed my sack fr...m my locker and sat down on some boxes behind the store. I hadn't been hungry until I'd known it was lunch time, but now I was more than ready to enjoy some turkey salad sandwiches that Tracey had put together for me. One bite, and I knew Tracey had a winner with this one."Robinson," Jesse Caldwell came out the store's back door. "Mr. Hardesy. You had a nice big sleep in. Mum will be here in thirty minutes. Why don’t I see that the kids are ready, while you have your coffee and toast, then we can get ready and be down there by eleven. What do you say? Can we pack a picnic basket that fast?’ ‘We have leftovers from yesterday. We have to come back by about four to get that huge fish cooked for dinner tonight. Is your Dad here too?’ ‘Yes. He’s speaking at a convention. It was a last minute thing, he is replacing someone who was sick.. I wrapped my long legs around his waist as he threw me back onto the bed.Before I could gain my bearings, he was inside of me. I felt at once the whole of his cock and gasped. He was thrusting into me now, hard enough to move me back and forth across the mattress. I squeezed him hard between my thighs.He looked down as we fucked, watching his cock slowly exit and re-enter my wet pussy. The air reverberated with our moans, grunts, and sighs of pleasure.We heard a knock on the door, and smiled at. CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!His back was a crisscross of open slits already but the Earl didn't stop.CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!Burt sank down as low as he could, only the shackles keeping his head up.His face was wet with tears of agony. His back was pure white pain.CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!This wasn't meant to be happening to him. He was supposed to be a lady.He was meant to be one of the quality.CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!But he wasn't anymore.He was one of the dirty peasants now and he couldn't expect.