Not take ourselves too seriously. Why don’t you just work on the bones of the story, and let me do the window dressing” That sounded a lot like he... trying to establish that school teacher dominance again.The man in the kayak came back to shore while I tried to decide on a response. I watched him load the lightweight plastic boat onto the top of his car. He had one of those luggage carrier sets. After he got it tied down, I had a thought. How long had he been fishing. It was only 10AM and he was. The screen went blank for a moment. She was disappointed for a second, but then the second DVD player cut in. This one was a Japanese cartoon. A very erotic Japanese cartoon! "Countdown Part Two" was the title. Sandy picked it, because the two girls on the cover looked really sexy. The previews were over, and the first story was starting. Sandy's hands started to shake when she realized what she was seeing. Two young women were meeting in a waiting room in a wedding chapel. The taller girl was. I think all the hormones rushing through me helped take away any pain almost as soon as I felt it. Within another minute I had both fingers all the way in me. I was still watching Jeff and Kathy going at it, they must have been fucking for at least ten minutes now as I watched them. I had no clue how long she had been slamming it into him before I saw them, or how long Rachel had done it to him before that. He leaned back and rose off his hands so he was kneeling only slightly bent over and she. “Since you have been taking your punishment very well so far, I will start you off with only six strokes.” Alice remembered how bad the three strokes of the cane felt when she was first punished, but still said, “Thank you, sir. Please give me the first stroke, sir” Alice felt the tapping on her already tender bottom, heard the whistle, then Crack! Although the cane stung as much as before, Alice said, “One. Thank you, sir. Please give me another stroke, sir.” Tap, whistle, Crack! “Two. Thank.