“Let me, Nana.”I pressed the button and watched as the car horn beeped and the lights flashed. Then I used the key on Nana’s chain to open the f...ont door, saving me from digging into my bag to find my own key.I gave Nana’s keys back and held the door open for her.“How about you let me make you a nice cup of tea?” I said. “Come and sit down in the kitchen.”I filled the kettle and put it on and then left Nana sitting in the kitchen while I dumped my schoolbag in my bedroom. Back in the kitchen, I. He didn't dare twist his neck since he still recalled the terrible pain he had endured when he had tried to move the last time. He remained conscious long enough to think about the fact that it was now dark and that he was experiencing only a dull ache all over. He knew he was still extremely weak and most of all he wanted to sleep. He soon did.It was late afternoon when he awoke. He was able to move his head sideways without any pain and he saw the shapes of his two women just a few feet away. She opened her mouth and shut it so fast avoiding me. I now took the situation into a full advantage and hugged her from the front.She put her hands on her boobs to avoid the contact of my bare chest and her boobs. I then started kissing her on the lips she resisted at first and then cooperating me and within a minute she was outpacing me.Now she removed her hands from between us and moved her hands to my cock. I was feeling in heaven. Now she broke the kiss and she started pulling off my. The sergeant was enjoying the view, as was Rick. Their plan was working perfectly. Peter had been set up! The sergeant flexed the cane enthusiastically. He was going to enjoy this! SWISH-CRACK! The policeman sliced the whippy rattan down hard on Peter’s unblemished buttocks. A deep red line appeared. It was a good cane. It was a very good cane! Rick already knew it was a very good cane, as he sourced all his canes direct from the importer. The importer was only to happy to supply the sex shops.