They had been courting for over a year and had an interesting relationship. They loved each other dearly but Debbie being punished played a major role...in their lives. Mike caned Debbie's palms just like when she was in school and she revelled in the punishment and found it made their sex life so fulfilling.She had been caned twice by the headmistress at school and the last time, she had had six strokes on her palms, while Mike had had six on his bum. They witnessed each other being punished in. She was still protesting her innocence but the fight was almost gone from her and she allowed herself to be led limply through the street for the amusement of the onlookers. She had no idea where they were taking her but they seemed to be walking with a purpose and when thy finally stopped she looked up with dread at the blacksmiths sign.Surely not but it seemed so.“Right then young lady let's get you properly marked, then everyone will know your true status.” the appraiser laughed loudly and. The masseuse started in again. He hoped she would work those cramps in his retightening thighs. She seemed to be rubbing his hips and stomach instead. Then the sharp tension rolled and passed away again. Mack felt drops of water wet his cheeks. He came out of the dream state and opened his eyes. There was a blurred image of a woman, Solei he remembered, staring down at him. Sweat covered her face and dripped onto his. His clearing vision told him she was smiling. She dipped down, kissed his. ”“I’ve never thought about gardening. It might be something I’d like. We could also plant some fruit trees. I’ve heard fresh homegrown vegetables and fruit is far better tasting than what we get in the stores.”“I’ve heard that also, Jeb. In fact, a few of my preferred restaurants only use freshly picked produce from our local farms.”“What would you prefer to do, Alicia? Drive around the area looking for nice areas, or pick a real estate agent and have them point us in a good direction.”“It.