..Hiss!! CRAACK!!!The third blow of the morning landed between the other two. Jacqui was still convulsing from the second line of agony imparted by th... cane, so it was fortuitous that the third didn't cross either of the others.Ignoring Jacqui's screams and the lack of a count, Martha hauled her roughly to her feet.Martha had clearly been listening to someone's private conversation, because she remarked, "In case any of you are wondering, yes, I have been caned with this particular instrument. Wish I was stupider. Wish I could enjoy TV along with him, or be there every day making life for him, or I was never born so he could spare the time he spent on me and did what he enjoyed most a more. I will never know.I have regrets, now that he is dead. I had them when he was alive. I think I tried to live his life for him. I backed out frequently allowing him freedom to chose, he didn't.Maybe that was his choice.My mom was a piece of art. I thought she was stupider. But she could listen. We. He lost ten inches in height and forty-three pounds in body weight. His hair lengthened into a cascade of ebony reaching his, now, tiny waist. His lashes lengthened as he felt virtually all of his body hair fall out. His sex wriggled about like a snake before it retracted into his body. It was almost as if it were fighting it's banishment. He could feel the flesh of his chest push outwards into heavy mounds with tiny points of sensitivity on the ends. Finally he felt his insides churn as his. Miraj Vic gives Anora shivers of his own running his tongue slowly across Anora's clit she cries out for Miraj Vic not to stop cupping both breasts in his hands Miraj Vic pinch down on Anora nipples so softly as he worked her pussy over with his cool saliva soaked tongue. Anora didn't want this to stop so she wrapped her legs around Miraj Vic's neck holding him in the position for a while. Now the rain began to fall slightly on their nude bodies the cool raindrops sends Anora over the edge.