I told the thin guy to turn around and so he did. Then I brought my middle finger close to his ass and jabbed it into his anus. He started shouting in...pain. I repeatedly finger fucked him but he made no attempts to protest. Then I took out my wet finger and put my fist in this time. He was in tremendous pain but he was in his orgasm ultima. I could insert my whole hand up to the elbow into his anus. He screamed but no one could hear him. When I took my hand out, the room smelled like as though. Then the girls phoned to say they were ready to come home again. Janice offered to get them and then asked if I wanted to join her. Mary shook her head behind Janice’s back, telling me not to go with her. I used the excuse of reading my book to stay behind. Janice was not even out of the drive before Mary bounded up the stairs shouting, “Come on, we don’t have long.” Taking the time to ensure Janice was sufficiently gone, I walked calmly upstairs. It was my first time in Mary’s bedroom. The. The second morning I was leaving for the day and there was a maintenance guy working on some lighting on a ladder, Hispanic, maybe late 30's and very thin. I saw him drop several tools off the ladder slide and I was close enough to where he was to tell him not to get down I'll hand them back up to him. As I handed them up to him one at a time I could see the outline of his cock thru his white coveralls which he had unzipped half way down his chest because of the heat. I wasn't sure if he was. Silence reigned in the room. The girls looked on agog. They had watched girls being spanked in class but never caned. If there were two girls to be caned the one not being caned had to face the wall with her nose pressed against it. They heard the caning but never watched it. This time they were going to watch as Miss Castle caned Mr More. Miss Castle took up her position. “Have you ever been caned before, Mr More?” Miss Castle asked. “Yes, Miss Castle. When at school the cane was commonly.