More than that, she had a strange sort of support community. There was a group of girls who had come to take a perverse pride in their ability to sur...ive a caning without yelling or blubbing, and even looked forward to the results – post-punishment, at east. After the cane had done its painful work, a girl could proudly offer her bottom for examination, discussion, and comparison by her friends. They had even developed quite an elaborate language for describing what the caning had felt like,. ‘Yes, she’s my granddaughter, Victoria,’ Valerie said, ‘Do you have any children of your own.’ ‘No,’ Harry said sadly. ‘I married too young and it didn’t last long enough to have any children. How many have you got?’ ‘Two,’ she smiled, ‘My son Alan, who is single and in the Navy, and my daughter Sophia who is Victoria’s mother.’ Suddenly she looked sad and continued very quietly, ‘Sophia’s husband was killed in Afghanistan last month and is taking it all rather badly.’ ‘Sorry to hear that.’. I wrapped my tongue around your cock. “That feels good!” you said between gasps. Your eyes had closed as I continued to work my mouth on you. At first, I just messed with the head, rubbing my tongue across the very tip of it. Moving down just a little bit to tease you slightly. My soft lips fit around it perfectly. Your hand had moved on my head by now and was messing with my hair. I waited for you to force me to go further down, knowing how much you like taking control. It didn’t take long. And now for part number 2…." Ashlee struggled as Jessica mentioned the second part, but again the ropeswere too tight as she felt Jessica pushing something into her crotch. "Now as everyone knows, I'm ticklish "down there" Jessica explained to hersister. "And I know despite not getting one iota of my talent, that you'reticklish down there, too. So here's the deal." Jess bent down in front of her tied sister, holding a little black remotein her hand. "While I'm driving, I'm going to randomly.