‘Didn’t care for that, did you? It’s a switch, Constance. I mean to switch you until you’ve learned your lesson. Perhaps when your tender bott...m is a burning red, you’ll remember what it means to go against my wishes.’ Several blows landed in quick succession. He beat her buttocks and thighs, the swish of the rod slicing the air and striking with a vicious whipping sound against her flesh. Her tears soaked the blindfold. She yanked on the cords that held her wrists and ankles and only hurt them. "The guy out front. Arnie. The baker."There was silence, and Arnie knew they were coming. He thought about running out the door, but he knew that wouldn't work.They would find him, he was sure of that. They would track him down, no matter where he ran to, because they knew he was the only one who could make the donuts.The donuts that they had to have now.If he could just distract them somehow, buy some time so that he could dump the flour down the toilet, maybe then he could stop this nightmare. ‘Shit!’ I heard under her breath. ‘Problem?’ ‘Do you have a t-shirt I could borrow?’ ‘No nightgown?’ ‘No.’ ‘Inside my brown duffel. There’s a blue, a green and an orange one. Take your pick.’ She picked green. When she was inside the bathroom I stripped down to my boxers and slid into bed. I wondered how Crystal would look wearing my t-shirt. A minute later I heard Ayla ask, ‘Mr. Peterson, are you looking?’ ‘No. Do you want me to?’ ‘No!’ Teri answered. I put a pillow over my face and called. She put the head in her mouth and licked it like an ice-cream cone. Her tongue slithered out of her mouth to lap up my juices from the shaft. My pussy began tingling again. Was she just trying to embarrass me further -- or was she trying to turn me on? Either way, it was working for sure.Carla grinned at me. "I'm glad you like my dildo, Mom," she said. "It's been quite a while since you've had a cock up you, hasn't it."Now it was my turn to burst forth in a full blush. I started to say "Two.