Bring your self up to the point of cumming, but don't cum. Oh, and put a smile on your face, and you can moan, but not talk!"Jane quickly took off her...clothes. Her left hand started to rub her firm, young breasts, as her right hand moved down to her pussy. A low moan escaped her lips as her hand started to rub on her pussy. First she started to massage her clit with her palm, then one finger slipped into her hot channel, then two, and finally three fingers were inside as her hips began to pump. I had no idea. Perhaps the lad should have a taste of my cane? He must learn to help the rule of law!” “Yes, Rick, a good caning would teach the lad some respect!” “In fact, Mark, maybe you could do the honours?” Peter’s jaw dropped as events started to move rapidly. Soon Rick returned from the bedroom with a swishy rattan school cane in his hands. He gave it to the sergeant. “A fine specimen!” the policeman exclaimed, “Just like the ones at my old school. Err, Peter, it has to be bare, I’m. It was Graduation Day! This would be the third of these bi-annual events that Catwoman had let her participate in. Before Catgirl turned twenty, Catwoman had been quite strict about her moral upbringing which contradicted somewhat with the rather murky pasts of both women. They’d both ‘come off the streets’ but by the time that Catwoman had taken her under her wing as a wild teenager, Catwoman herself had already become a rich and famous jewel thief. But at twenty, Catwoman evidently felt that. Melissa's both girls were in college. They all were in Illinois University and all were in the same sorority due to their money. They didn't even have to pledge.Mike and Marilyn were an item for two years now. They slept together every night. Michelle was amazed the girl wasn't pregnant by now. She took no measures to avoid this. Michelle called in many of her favors so she could adopt Marilyn without too much publicity. So technically Marilyn was her daughter, she thought her as Mike's lover.