The task ahead would require her full concentration, and she intended to savour every squirming, twitching moment to its fullest extent.Where was that...brush? The one with the teak wood finish, as smooth and dark as baby grand. She usually kept it on the mantle piece over the fireplace, where it would always be within easy reach. Marion normally applied her open hand to Jessie's naughty bottom, but today, she felt the circumstances required a little something extra. A grim smile touched her. I can't see neither the ceiling nor any of the walls. It seems (endless) pretty damn large. I concentrate on the things I feel: the rings around my wrists are quite tight, and very cold. Colder than they should be. The place I'm in, however, is warm. Even hot. I can feel drops of sweat on my naked skin. The floor beneath my feet is warm too. It feels comfortable. A warm, soft carpet? Something like that, I can't be sure. I can feel it only with the tips of my toes. Most of the room seems. Friday hadn't been any better when they woke to the news that the newly elected president had been assassinated."I think you should stay here for a few days," Uncle Frank told Cherie Friday afternoon. They had been listening to news reports of rioting all across the United States."But I have a test in algebra," Mary protested. "I have to be in school Monday."Cherie had to smile because she knew that Mary was more concerned with a new boy friend than she was about missing a test. "Honey, I don't. I started to stand when her hand on my shoulder stopped me. “Hold on big bro, I’ll fix this.” With that my sexy sister, mere inches from my dick. Leaned slightly forward and directly over my erect member. Her mouth only 2 feet directly above, she parted her lips to let her drool drop down. I caught on and moved my hand to catch it and direct it to my shaft. Her first attempt landed on my bare left thigh. Her second just above my belly button, running quickly down to my thin pubes. “Geeze, this.