The cane stung like crazy, then ebbed away to a deeper pain, all to be repeated at the next stroke. She was past screaming, each stroke was met with a...grunt, and "Eight. Please cane me again". There was a new sensation, too, a distinct stirring in her loins that she would not have expected. Helen's fingering had excited her - she had never even considered sex with women before, so this new found excitement was a complete surprise. Finally and painfully she croaked out "Ten. Thank you sir."Helen. There I was, the day after Christmas, anxiously waiting for Jessie as she prepared in the bedroom. As fate would have it, one of her friends was taking a vacation for the holidays and had let Jessie's family house-sit for her. Now we didn't have to contend with roommates, parents or neighbors in an apartment complex or hotel. In addition, the baby would be spending the night with Jessie's parents.The wheels had been in motion for the most memorable night of my life for the past several weeks,. “Hey Dad, how’s the barbecue going?” she shouted.“It’s fine, love, how’s the new pilot?Mike spluttered, convinced she was going to say something that was going to mean trouble. He took stock of the situation, searching for an alibi. `I’m sorry, Sir, but my tongue got stuck in your daughter’, or `I’m just making sure that the colour from your daughter’s panties hasn’t marked her skin’, or `We thought we’d work up an appetite before lunch’. None of these seemed to hold out much hope for him.“He’s. Not to tall, maybe 1 meter 60. Shoulder-long black hair and blue eyes. Her eyes was what really caught you when looking at her. They seemed so out of place, blue to that black hair. But beautiful and soft. She was slender with small tits and a curvous little ass. But as I already concluded, she was unreachable.Until one night when I glanced over at mom. She wasn't wearing anything under her nightie. No panties at least. And I guessed no bra either.For the first time since I started to expose.