Opening it, the Colonel read the dispatch. His eyes widened as he continued to read.“This would be very difficult to believe, Lieutenant,” the Col...nel informed him. “Why should I take any of this – nonsense – seriously?”“Sir, I...” Lieutenant Barley stammered and started again. “I f-found it difficult to believe myself! But, the facts are clear. The transmitters hidden among the supply shipments changed locations almost instantaneously, across three states, Sir!”“This states that six. That is so sexy,” she cooed.“My turn,” Emma said and ran her fingers over Wendy’s heated bottom cheeks. “So hot,” she said huskily.Wendy turned and faced Emma, their eyes inches apart, and their hands rubbing the other's bottom as they leaned forward and their lips touched. They pressed their lips against the other's and kissed passionately. Emma put her hands around Wendy’s neck and opened her mouth just as Wendy was pushing her tongue into Emma’s eager mouth, and the kisses were long and. With that Dave and the guys ushered her into the house, it was gloomy and not very tidy. Dirty food wrappers and empty cans littered the floor. She wondered what was going to happen and was soon being instructed how to behave. Dave told her that if she were a good girl she would be well looked after if a bit sore when she left.Cindy was instructed to stand in the middle of the room, the guys sat in the chairs and watched her. When she was down to her underwear one of them told her to pull her. ?We’ll start with your naughty tits. I’m told you’ve never been caned.?I shook my head in affirmative.?This will be good experience.? She began to very gently tap the topside of my breasts with wood. I gasped at the new sensation of heat which quickly turned to pain. Each stroke, no matter how gentle shook the clamps and pins, and I began to shake in my bonds. As time went on she steadily increased the pressure and speed of the strokes until I was being tormented at a regular steady pace. Sobs.