He said, "I heard you like being caned, Susie. That's good, because I enjoy caning tarty girls like you".With that he got up and told me to bend over ...he table and grab the far edge. He raised my skirt and pulled down my panties. Before he started to cane me, Nicole stood in front of me and said, "I bet you're enjoying this, you pansy wanker," and then she walked away. Then down came the cane. My God, I'd never been hurt like that before! Even when I had hit myself as hard as I could with the. I was close to coming; my senses were overloaded; my cock was throbbing inside my sister's tight tunnel; the feel of her body against mine, the taste of her mouth, the smell of her sex mingled with her perfume, the sensation of her pantyhose-clad legs sliding along my flanks and back, the scratching of her high-heels as she encouraged me to fuck her faster. Shelley dug her heels into me, using them like spurs.I felt my cock begin to spasm and Shelley knew that I was about to come; she pulled my. I had also decided that I would sign her up for some martial arts classes.We used my study as classroom. I had to admit that I learned to like the lessons I was giving her, as they gave something to think about, and filled my days. It was the nights I feared.One morning I was a bit late when I entered the study. I stopped cold when I saw Alexa there with an open manilla envelope - and my gun - on the desk. The gun I had purchased soon after we had moved, and had almost forgotten it. But, she. The two men had joined USN "Newark" on the same day, Thorogh as a 'middy' doing his 'cruise' and Jones as Ordinary Telegraphist. They had maintained a proper relationship throughout the years but had remained in contact and the families had established a long friendship. Jones' avid fascination with 'coms' had been instrumental in Thorogh's specialising in signals. Thorogh had burst into "Cree's" CIC abusing all and sundry at their pitiful efforts against a "Mere Merchantman — it was a disgrace.