‘I know you will, little one’ (He’d called her ‘little’!) Though she knew it had to be a joke, the words gave her strength; she arched her c...est towards him as he stepped back to get the proper range. The first stroke landed across her belly, eliciting a ‘whuff’ from her; more of shock than pain- and then he began a slow forehand-backhand working up her left leg, then her right- then more steady, even strokes that tickled/stung across her belly, the tempo and the force increasing- and then he. She leaned her upper body against the back of the chair forming her body into a vee, with her crimson bottom at its apex. Daphne’s mother took off her robe, putting it over the desk and crossed the room to the closet. She opened the closet and took down a rattan punishment cane that was hanging on a hook by a leather thong. Daphne started sobbing softly, promising her mother that she would never misbehave again, if only her mother would not cane her. Her mother crossed the room and stood on. I really thought we had some chemistry last night”I calmly flipped to an open tab on my browser to a cloud storage site. I simply waved her over with my finger. She slowly walked over. I was used to my mother being so warm, she was now keeping her distance. “I’m going to tell you a lot of information Mom. You’re welcome to cry or sob, but please don’t interrupt me, you don’t want me to have to repeat this.” I continued, looking at my screen. “This is a simple cloud storage app. Needless to say,. Over the years, Doug had broken in her pussy to just the right mix of eager anticipation and dedicated stamina that he needed to get off with success in a reasonable amount of time. His father had always told him that time is money and vice versa so many times that it was almost like a litany to him summarizing his outlook on business and pleasure combined.His Nancy was a cock tease of the worse sort and she would come awake at parties to rub guys with their wives looking their way and do all.