But they won't give me word one, will they?" Oh my poor Ginny. Those stupid, stupid boys. They might be 'hanging around' me but neither of them will l...t the other so much as kiss me. No one’s put their hands on me except me since that night and it's driving me bonkers!" You mean I've been mad at you for nothing?" I'm afraid so." Do you forgive me?" On one condition." What?"Hermione smiled slyly. "Come over here and fuck me crazy!"Smiling and eager for relief the small redhead went into her. Each zap was more intense on her piss drenched body. Kerry writhed with every zap. She wanted to scream out but the ball gag stifled her screams. She had never experienced such a sensation as this. Whilst each jolt inflicted pain, the electric shock excited her especially when it was applied to the sensitive areas of her nipple and clit. Then Jamie lit the red candles and poured hot wax over her tits and ass and down her body. Kerry winced as the hot liquid spilt over her. Next came the whips. My wifes dad did not seem to care but I was getting a little jealous, well you know, when you have super drunk women geting hit on all the time things happen. We decided to go back to the room. Once there wifes dad went straight to his room and passed the hell out along with Wifes mom. Granny had a another drink before falling asleep on the couch. Wife and I went to ur room and went out like lights. Part way thru the night I woke having to piss like a horse. I snuck into the bathroom trying. Maria would never be called a ‘pretty’ woman, but as I watched different expressions cross her face I was fascinated by what I saw. There was strength, concern, confidence, wonder and even some I couldn’t even label. I thought, ‘Is that a mother’s look? Yeah, like I’d know what a mothers look was. A string of foster homes and a stint in a ‘boy’s school’ really didn’t give me a clue. I know a lot more about a ‘knuckle sandwich’ than I do about a mother’s look. This woman has just paddled me and.