Are we square?"I couldn't have hidden my enthusiasm if I had wanted to. I practically shouted, "Yes, Archie we are square. In fact, I owe you for that... This means a lot to me and my friends. Thanks, Archie." We talked a few more minutes and then hung up.No sooner had I gotten off the phone with Archie than the phone rang again. This time it was Gil who could scarcely contain himself, "Jeff, damn, you sure were right about Archie. He almost makes it seem too easy. He cracked that thing so. She opened the jar and sniffed, jerking her head back instantly. The stuff smelled awful! She could just barely get her fingers far enough into the neck of the jar to scoop out some paste.She tried it on one inner thigh first. It felt cool, and before she’d even gotten to her other leg she could feel the soothing relief, as the pain just vanished. When she finished with her other thigh, it felt so much better that she ignored her nervousness and pushed her panties down quickly. She felt stupid. Yes I quickly learn to swallow it all! And the whipping . . . you seem to be taking it easy on my breasts just slapping (HARD slaps though) them. It occurs to me that you don’t want to damage your trophies, as my breasts are destined to become.But you spare nothing when you whip my ass. You hang me up upside down and whip long and hard. I can’t see my rear, but I know it’s always glowing red and streaked with welts and whip marks, I feel it burning constantly. I couldn’t sit down even if you. "With Christopher temporarily upstairs Julie and Cathy again kissed but there was no way that they would be able to hide their new found feelings for each other from him so they resolved to tell him on his return. Christopher returned wearing the short red dress that his mother had bought for his eighteenth birthday and with cane in hand. "Darling, um your sister and I had sex while you were out earlier today," said Julie as Catherine lovingly ran her fingers through her mothers hair."The.