. choose... this one, Sir. It's um... well made, and has more of a sting than a thud," she said, lifting it from its hook and admiring it. "Um, so I'm...told..." she giggled again."I see. Well, the one you chose looks a little light... so... I'll take this one," I said, reaching up and taking down the heavy, black leather paddle from the wall. It was the most expensive one there. I slapped it against my palm and looked at Stacey. "It has 'thud'."She put the one in her hands back up on the wall.. He slowly appeared from somewhere and excused himself. He excused himself again and with that she dropped and tried hiding the tool she’d been using, sliding it beside herself, and quickly trying to hide it beneath the grasses. Immediately she knew it to be an Indian by his broken English and swiftly tried dressing herself. In his broken English he said “I mean not to scare you and I mean not to harm you either.” She understood and relaxed a little. “I have question for you.” A little more. We all agree and she cooked for us, my three buddies couldn't help but looking at her from time to time. Her nighties was so thin than she almost looked naked with her nipples erecting like a solid rock drawing too much attention. After cooking she sat besides me on the couch with my three buddies at the other side staring at her body, she ask me to massage her shoulder so I did, she even let the string of her nighties down upto the middle of her arms. I can see my three friends are having a. How could you?” Nina had her hand to her lips as they trembled, knowing what that meant, and had her other hand on her bottom knowing she was going to be punished again by her 18-year-old niece. She truly hated the cane. She enjoyed masturbating afterwards but the pain of receiving the cane never ceased to overwhelm her. “Well, Grandma said I was in charge so I suppose I have to deal with this mustn’t?” Megan sounded reluctant, but really was excited and indeed thrilled at the chance to punish.