Mr. Green also dearly loved his wife, and I am happy that I am able to put a female presence back into his life. I am also doing all of this in hopin... he would forget about my next spanking.But then, a week later after we finished eating Mr. Green said, “After you have washed the dishes, please join me in the barn for your spanking. I haven’t forgot about it.”“I was hoping you did forget!” I answered. “I will join you in the barn in about ten minutes.”I wasn’t looking forward to this next. But I know she was ready for this so I went behind her and locked her room and quickly hugged and started kissing her. With a little bit objection at first then she started to respond well. After kissing for some time, I removed her saree and she was in blouse and petticoat. I carried her and made her sit at a nearby desk, kissed her and then removed her under wear. I smelled it, licked it and then I inserted my head into her petti coat. She had a hairy pussy. I plucked one of the hairs around. I hinted around with some other boys and it took 2 weeks to find a guy that seemed as if he might be the type to do it with us. He was a few years older then Dale and I, so jacking-off wouldn’t be something that we’d be teaching him. We decided that our best shot would be to get him to teach us and it turned out to be much easier then we expected.Dale brought up the subject of jacking-off and I innocently mentioned that if jacking-off was what I thought it was I might have seen my cousin doing. " That's not what I mean. Whenever she needed to turn to someone, that person was me. I was the one who protected her. I was the one who looked out for her. But that won't be my job anymore. I've got to let her go, to let her new husband do that for her." Aww," Dawn reached up and ran her fingertips down my cheek. "Don't worry. She'll always be your little sister. Brooke loves you just as much as him, maybe even more. Don't forget that."My lower lip quivered as I fought not to cry. Even though.