When he had finished she came and sat on my knee and gave me the beer to drink while the audience whistled."You must be hot in that, and thirsty. No o...e else is looking after you, I thought I had better"She clenched her butt as she sat on my thigh. I worried about whether she would notice the instant erection now trying to tent old Santa's knickers! Then I worried more that all the guys out there would see it as well when she got up from my lap. One of the Gods was smiling. She was the last. I took a sip and sat down on the bed.Some fifteen minutes later, she texted me saying she arrived at the club and Simon was already there. I opened up the pics I took of her earlier as she was getting ready, and kept stroking my cock."Ah, my girlfriend is out on a Tinder date again," I said out loud. Hearing the echo of the words in the room made my cock even harder and all I could do at that moment was just open up a few porn websites, enjoy my drink and wait for updates from Jess.About half. It was so much more severe and painful than her one-stroke caning had been.She was determined not to cry. She was sixteen, nearly seventeen, a woman but tears leaked from her eyes.She then held out her left hand and the pain was even worse, she groaned and the tears flowed. She tried but couldn't hold them back and they flowed as the cane struck her palm. She let out a scream but held herself together well.Then it was over, her palms were on fire, the pain was something she would never, ever. "Do you like them?" She said as I was holding the panties. "Come on try them on, I want to see how you look in them."I was starting to get hard at the thought of wearing them and didn't really want to put them on in front of her.When I was finally able mutter a few words I said, "Are you kidding or something? Did you know about this all along and you're okay with it?" Here, just put these on so I can see what you look like in them, you know I've wondered for a long time, I'll wait for you in.