.”Jeremiah’s heart froze as he saw her in Thomas’ arms being consoled. The look on his face went from anger to one of great sadness.“No,” he...groaned. “Abby please tell me you didn’t.”“Thomas, why are you holding my wife?”“She was hurting, Jeremiah. After what you did, she was hurting.”“I didn’t do anything!” Jeremiah retorted flatly, the anger beginning to return. “So you came back just in time to swoop down and take my place? It that what you’re telling me, dear brother? How long have you been. “What about you Mrs. Howe?” Mrs. Howe was still occasionally sobbing from her caning, but knew she had to answer Mrs. Denver who waited for an answer. The parents could choose from a list of people Mrs. Denver had approved who were willing to discipline adults. “I have chosen Mrs. Fox,” Mrs. Howe said. “I know you have and I am sure she would give you a long and deservedly hard spanking,” Mrs. Denver answered coolly, “But I want you to make another choice.” Mrs. Howe knew what Mrs. Denver was. Everything a man needs!When I open the door and walk in her head and hands are clamped a little tighter so that she cannot get out. I then drop in a large metal token that goes down a chute and drops into a tray under her face for her to see. A red token means that she will be getting fucked in her pussy, red is for the hole that bleeds. A brown token means that she will be getting fucked in her ass, brown is the color of shit. I only purchase the more expensive brown tokens. They are. Small kisses on the neck, a light nip on the shoulder, until she had reached Sara's cute tits and began to show her appreciation for her friend.Sara's free hand began to caress Becky's smooth back as she enjoyed her friend's soft attentions. Becky's finger's still gently probed and caressed her pussy even as her mouth bit, licked and suckled at Sara's tits. Becky was truly one of the best lovers Sara had ever had." Ooh, yeah... you know I love that, baby," Sara whispered as Becky began to bite.