Snaith would take him over her knee, or strap him to a St. Andrew’s cross and whip his back and buttocks bloody, and when he could afford an entire ...eekend session, she would put a hood on him, and lock him in her basement?There he would service other slaves, who stuck their dicks through the hood, and he’d also blindly endure assaults from her various whips, crops, tawses, scourges, paddles and other paraphernalia that welted his body and re-organized his priorities, as Ms. Snaith liked to. My girl friend had a sister lucy 20 who worked in a clothes shop in the local centre and a older sister lindsay who was 24 and about to be married with a c***d of 1. my gf father was rob 51 who worked away mostly with his job being plumber then there was linda my gf mother 49 worked for the local council doing payroll i think.it all came about 1 evening we were all going to a family members 50th party at a local hotel in the centre we were all togged up smart guys in shirt some with tie some. As things were getting settled in, they discovered with not a little surprise that one of the two motor rig boatmen was Jim, the guy who had swamped for them as a pickup the previous fall. Scooter remembered her musings down in the Bahamas, and decided that if the chance came up on this trip, she'd try to get to know him a little better, although that might not involve bushes, considering the company they were taking with them.Ever since she'd been in the Canyon, Scooter had joked that she. " I led her over to it. When I closed the stocks around her legs, she finally understood, and her expression changed from one of apprehension to one of fear."What are you going to do to me?" she asked, her voice quavering."I'm going to quiz you on what you read today," I replied, fastening the belt around her waist. I had looked over her midterm test and quizzes, so I knew what kinds of questions she would be asked. I picked up the whip and stood alongside her."Who led the Plymouth colony?" I.