So sadly uneducated you were back in the bad old days. But somehow you knew, without having to be educated, that right was right, good was good, and s...mplest of all, love was love. On that day, marching along the street, she had started a casual conversation, and when you smiled and then made her laugh at some things you said it seemed to create a bond. One that kept strengthening over the passing weeks. Until today, and you and she were lovers enjoying your life together. You share your life. Lily: lolLily: go to sleepKen: is it bad that i want to fuck youLily: yesKen: am i wrong that you want the same?Lily ... not the issueKen: answer the questionLily: gotosleepKen: noKen: answer meLily: no...Ken: no, you don't ....Ken: or you won't answer....Lily: ...no, i'm not answeringKen: well i'll tell you i think of bending you over all the timeKen: you were wearing a long skirt the other day Lily: some of my new clothesKen: i wanted to pick it up and fuck you somewhere in the officeLily:. The thorns and nettles between her body and the tree were doing their work as with every lash to her back she pulled forward and gasped even more.The branches were getting worn now as i must have struck fifty times or more. I then picked up a nice bendy hazel branch I had collected and proceeded to cane her body every bit I could starting at her feet working up to the shoulders and all along her back and bottom. I picked the camera up and zoomed in to capture the pattern I had made on her now. Ever since that day she was like a moth to a flame when the shower clicked on. At that sound she would start to get wet with the memory of what she had seen and felt. Deep in her heart she knew it was wrong but she would find herself drawn back at the bathroom door again and again. Afterwards, guilt would wash over her. This was her daughter's best friend; she should not be thinking of her this way. She surely should not be thinking of touching, kissing and licking her. This time she told.