We drove out of London, not sure which direction, for about 2 hours, finally we turned into an entrance with two big gates, he pressed a button on his...remote, and these gates slowly opened, and we drove through… suddenly this big house came into view, “Wow… that’s big” ….. “ I think you may have fallen on your feet, your very lucky” replied the driver.. “By the way, my name is Charles, what's yours?” “Dave I replied” “Right, lets get your stuff and get you inside to meet Madam”……We entered the. ...CRACK!.....CRACK! "uh, um, fourteen" I wimpered. "Sorry bud" my uncle said "you messed up, start from one" It felt like the world was crumbling around me. I couldn't even think of the possibility that I'd have to go through those fourteen hits again. CRACK!......CRACK!.....CRACK! "Do you want to do this all day?" asked Jim "I suggest you start counting" CRACK! "one" I muttered through my sobing. CRACK! "two" I wimpered again. It went on that way until we got back up to fourteen again, and. He gets home for dinner ... maybe once or twice a week; and on Stock Market holidays. The US Stock Market isn’t the only one, thus keeping him up very late.I hardly see him anymore because of our conflicting schedules. When he does get home for dinner, it’s interesting to watch him eat, have a very few conversations with Mom, and acknowledges my existence on occasion.He was very hands-on when my older brother Steven and twin sisters Sally and Sarah were my age growing up.However, my sisters are. Oh, God, that feels so fucking good," Jacquelyn moaned encouragement to her loverboy as his mouth pleasured both of her lovely mounds in turn. When he glanced up at her face, he saw her head tossing from side to side as she enjoyed what he was doing to her. Then he went back and concentrated on what his mouth was doing and how he was enjoying it almost as much as she was."OhmyGod... OhmyGod... OhmyGod," she whimpered, and he could smell her wonderful pussy juices as they began to soak into the.