"Yeah, the night was colder than usual. It was only early in the morning I got good sleep," she replied. That's right, the fire went out, I thought. S...upid me! I guess I fell asleep in my sister's arms; they were extremely cozy and warm. I took off my rain jacket and tossed it over her. It was big enough that it nicely draped over hers. Good thing I was wearing a hoodie. She rewarded my gesture with a smile and a hug. "Thanks a lot, Zack." "No worries, it's my fault. I fell asleep and didn't. He fingered her for a while, getting her and himself ready for it. Yes, he already was as hard as advanced calculus at the 4th year of college, but he wanted to properly widen her to make things faster. After all, they still had classes to attend to afterwards, and not much time left in the recess. He took his fingers away from her wet hole and pulled her panties and jeans down hard, baring her tanned skin to the cold air before he unbuttoned his own jeans and did the same, showing his hard. His wife was no better. When Andrew heard thetwo of them were coming he cried: "Uncle beats boys," he said, "I hatehim." I tried to comfort him, but he was inconsolable. And then hethought for a minute. "He wouldn't be so horrid if I were a girl." I could almost see the thoughts crystallising in his head. "I could beAndrea for a day." I sighed and explained precisely why this was not a good idea, but themore I argued, the more distressed he became, and the more determined hewas to play. 'You fucking will be', she uttered as I bent over the chart table.'How many lashes, Captain' Tara asked'Five', came the response and I closed my eyes. I heard some movement and then...CRACK!My backside erupted into agony as the whip sliced across my rear. I let out a yell of pain but I had barely time to think when Tara brought the whip down for a second time. It didn't feel as painful as the first hit but I still cried out in anguish. Tara whipped my backside three more times, and although.