I was always sending money back to help them out, and would come home on weekends to help out. Jim never even called once, that I know of. Jim and I h...d words right after the funeral, at mom’s house. He was more interested in what he was left. Mom and Dad didn’t have much and the insurance basically paid off the medicine and funeral. Mom left me the house, and nothing to Jim. She was so pissed at him for abandoning Ginny. She also made sure that Ginny could stay at the house as long as she. I looked down over your slightly rounded but smooth, strong tummy as you leaned your shoulders back, arching your spine and thrusting your breasts and hips towards me, encouraging me to admire your naked form. You were not the slightly shy and bashful person I first knew but the willingly open and confident woman you have become. You parted your knees a little and tilted your pelvis so your pussy mound rose to meet my gaze, your soft curling pubic hair struggling to conceal the source of your. I can’t imagine giving this to anyone else. That’s my surprise for you.’ She said it calmly, as if she had said she enjoyed the ice cream after dinner. I, however, nearly choked on my drink at the unexpected remark. The immediate growing bulge in my pants quickly announced my evident excitement. ‘Are you sure?’ I said, ‘I’ve never wanted you to feel obligated or pressured in any way.’ ‘I’ve been thinking about this over and over in my head. I mean, yeah it’s not a sunset kiss on a tropical. "She got up and dimmed the lights as I arranged myself for punishment, bare bottom in the air, hard-on pressing into the pillows, head cradled on my folded arms. "Bare Bottom," I thought to myself and almost giggled at the absurdity of it all, but then Erica steadied herself, tapping the cane gently on the target.She lifted the cane, paused, stared intently, then whipped it down with a surprising viciousness.THWACKI was just able to think "wow, a cane hitting my ass really does go "thwack" when.