"I am so pleased that I did not misunderstand, I was caned at school you see and that night last month, well..." Lucy started to explain."I know Lucy,...I could see what the caning did to you, it excited me too," confided Mary."I did think that it seemed to have aroused you," confirmed Lucy.Lucy was married, in name only really, to Henry but the next night he would be at a Council meeting so it was arranged that Mary would go to Lucy's house shortly after Henry was due to leave and she would. When the cop came to her window, she was pretty certain it was the same guy who had brought her out of the club and fucked her the week before, right here in this same garage. She blushed as he leaned down and addressed her.“License, please.”She handed him her license. “Do you need my insurance, officer?”“No, Amelia.” He replied, opening her door. “Step out of the car for me.”“OK. Is something wrong?” she asked as she got out and stood beside her car. She smoothed her knee length blouse. My rear hatch is one of those split ones so it has a bottom part that can be open and then top portion I put back down so if anyone drove by would think the car is all locked up. I spread a towel out and pulled out my dildo. I lubed up and began working it in; my ass was tight from being left alone for so long. I loved being able to moan out loud cause no one would hear me. My thighs were burning from squating up and down. I let out a big moan as I my cum splatted the window I collapsed on my. “It was the reason Dad lashed you, and why Mom seems to believe you’ve returned. She has this crazy idea that you came back to town to finish the job or something.”I watched her face as she spoke, and I witnessed the change in her expression before she said, “But you can’t rape the willing.”I wasn’t going to try to correct her in regards to that saying. Rape is about violence. Even if the victim is willing to do some outrageous things, the violence makes it rape. Granted, I had no violent.