A couple of warm-up lashes on her breasts don't even earn me a sound from Anna. For the next strike, I stay on the same target but increase the streng...h. This gets me a low moan. Again I hit her, across both firm mounds. Another moan. A harder blow that strikes one nipple receives a grunt. I'm trying to hit the other nipple, but only manage on the third try. But it does get me another grunt. A sharp blow to her stomach earns a surprised squeal. Nice! I continue to whip her upper body, with. She lived in the house next door and had four older sisters with a different sort of attitude than she. Mary was a religious girl always muttering her prayers when you would think she might be enjoying herself doing something frivolous. Her sisters were just the opposite and I guess in a certain sense they all qualified as bone fide “sluts”. None of the guys in the neighborhood considered that to be an insult like being considered a “tease” or a “bitch”. There were certainly enough of them to. They grinned back. "Yeah," he said, "that's incredible." We got here Friday. And we've been here before, last year. That makes us old hands," Margaret said. "The disco doesn't open until midnight, so we usually take a nap after dinner." Sounds like fun," Denise said. "I wonder what I should wear?" From what we've seen, Denise, the less the better," Al said."Really?" Mary asked."I haven't seen anyone totally naked yet," Margaret said. "I heard someone say you have to keep your genitals covered.". "You'll find out when the time is right and not before. Besides, I am SO not getting into that kind of trouble. Sorry girl, not happening. No, no, no." Ok. you two." Bethany piped in. "Remember, we are supposed to be the adults in this conversation, helping to guide our young friend through her Rite of Passage... Remember!? Actually Allison, you'll be talking about your future even before lunch. Mrs. Kaila's been looking for you. I ran into her about ten minutes ago down in the lunch wing." Oh.