She grabbed the soap and went to work on washing Dominic from head to toe. Her 5’6” frame fit well to his 6’ and as she moved her soapy hands ov...r his chest all she could feel was toned muscle. But next to those muscles and over them were scars, hundreds of them. They were all over his back,, his chest, his abdomen and down his legs and arms. Every time her hands moved over one of them a pang of guilt hit her, she knew that she was the one that had done it to him ultimately just to see how much. I went to college back east, and stayed in the area. My mother and I, and now my new step father rent it for two weeks these days. For them it's either a long drive or an airplane flight, for me a short drive from NYC. The cost is not cheap but hardly an issue. I could afford it by myself, but my mother still insists on paying the bill. But most days, my mother no longer walks down to one of the places where people spend the day sunbathing nude in small groups. It's usually about a mile. Licking my lips I cleaned away the last traces of blood spilling not a drop on the white bed sheets. My body felt rejuvenated and even stronger than before. New power filled my limbs as I mounted her as turned around on her hands and knees. A secret part of me had taken over now set free. I wanted to the unbridled aggression I now felt pumping through my veins. “Yes my sweet, take what you want. I am yours. We are the same now you and I. EAlina said.Gripping her shoulders I pounded into her. "Owwww! No more please. That hurts like hell."Betty gave her son one final blow before throwing down the tawse. Thwack! "Owwww." That's what it feels like Willy. I didn't mind so much when my Daddy spanked me with his hand or even with his belt but the tawse was and is a nasty and painful way of punishing anyone. Feel free to use it on your friends, if they can stand the pain, but don't ever raise it to me again or you will regret it for all time."She went into the bathroom and closed the door..