All I heard was a short, high pitched squeal from her. "Much better, Rebecca," I growled at her. I picked up the rattan cane and caressed her inner ...high with it. Rebecca looked down between her legs and stared wide eyed at the cane. "Don't look, Rebecca," I sternly warned her. She quickly lifted her head and shut her eyes tight. I struck her inner thigh with a sharp, short swing. Her eyes flew open and she burst out in tears as she screamed out from the stinging, burning pain. "Shhhhhhh,. "Michael I miss you baby. I miss you so much."I was getting teary eyed myself. "Lauren can you look me in the eye andsay that you have forsaken all others during our relationship?"Her eyes diverted down to the table and her cheeks flushed a bright red."Michael I told you last time that I have never even looked at anotherman since we have been together."I stiffened my resolve. "Lauren answer the question, have you forsakenall others during our relationship?"She was trying to bluff me by not. Johnson. "Not bad," said Mr. Johnson. "Can we see the basement?" "Sure!" said Gail, and led them back downstairs and then down to the finished basement. "Oh, a medieval motif!" said Mrs. Johnson as she entered the recreation room that resembled an English pub with exposed beams and stonework.The room was filled with odd-looking items of furniture, some covered with drop cloths. The homeowner was sitting on a sofa reading a magazine. Spider plants and other plants hung from heavy. Maybe it nothing or her neighbors who didn't like where I parked. Any way let the lashings began.So I get comfortable to give her a good tongue lashing. Evidently she getting more comfortable because I learn something this day, SHE IS A SQUIRTER!!. I was wondering why she asked if I need towels. Its not big just a splash when she gets off. Two splashes I guess it getting good to her. I snap of couple pics and continue to give her a good LASHING. I wanted to smashed so I undress she said.