After all, now they knew they were wrong in their views, linking discipline to their own sexual fantasies, they felt that this caning was now a waste ...f time because they were going to agree to instigate the discipline regime. However, even as they told themselves it was a waste of time they knew that it actually wasn’t, because that would be like a girl apologising after doing something wrong and getting away without being punished. That was, they now realised, a complete waste of time, just. I cursed myself for not noticing it sooner."Did you notice anything funny about that kid back there at thecounter?"My heart caught in my throat. "Like what?" I asked carefully."Like he was... not really ... like..."I decided to let her off the hook. "Like you could almost see throughhim?"She looked at me strangely. "You saw it, too?" I figured it was just tired eyes or something like that," I told her."Are you guys trying to fuck with my mind?" Gordy asked, practicallyforgotten in the back. She blinked away tears, and with a final stream of Spanish, that they couldn't understand, but which they knew were more words of thanks, she trundled off with the clothes.Eventually, they could walk no more, and ended up back in the motel room.Cindy flicked on the TV, and sighed as an NBC program came on the screen.Perhaps, by habit, when the men lay down to watch TV, on separate beds, their daughters lay down with them, snuggling up into armpits, with their father's arm around them. There was. I was flicking the nipple with my fingers as she made some sexy noise which again aroused me a lot.Then we all decided to head to the main bedroom. I took another quick 2-3 sip of bourbon and followed them. She pulled me close to her, kissed me and said, “I am going to suck you dry tonight”. She whispered in my ears that she can’t wait to taste my beautiful brown cock.After reaching the bedroom, she took my shirt off, threw it on the side and started licking my nipples. Then she slowly went.