Holden stood up, walked over and handed it to her.“Now, ladies. The strap is a difficult tool to master and I would suggest folding it in half so th...t you have more control over it and can bring your strokes down straight. It also means that you will not wrap in around the girl’s legs or thighs which is extremely unpleasant and painful.” Miss Manson gently laid the thick piece of tan leather across Jessica’s bottom.She looked at her audience before continuing her lesson.“You can also lay it. Still, Clark was the best son we could haveasked for, and although we always tried to steer him in the direction ofdoing good, that seemed to come to him my instinct.About the time Clark started school, the first signs of my bum tickershowed up, and we moved into town where I opened up the general store.It's less physically stressful than farming. Clark soon launched hiscareer as Superboy, wearing the costume his ma made for him from theblankets he had been wrapped in before being sent to. . let's just have a little walk."She placed my clothing back in place and looked at me."And where do we put your shit?"She giggled."There still ain't a toilet in here, so I guess I have to take it, just like last week."She put on her underwear."Now, drop the load in the back of my panties." If you like..."I put all the shit (it was still a pretty good load despite of the fact that something was already "used" at her butt and in my face) on one hand, then used the other hand to pull open her. It was almost like he knew what we had been doing! "But I guess that's what ya get from working so hard. I don't blame ya for being dressed only in your shorts. Hell, if it was Me, I'd probably be working naked!" John chuckled.Clark gave me a sideways look, and got a big grin on his face when I said, "Don't think we didn't have the same idea! But imagine what someone would think if they saw us like That?" And Who's gonna see ya? Hell, Boys! It's a half mile walk through the woods, and except.