"The old woman seemed to mutter to her lap where the wrist wearing the bracelet lay. A single pulse of red light flashed through the cloth of Helen's ...leeve and then the tension, which none of them had noticed until that moment ebbed away."No pouting and no more games! Behave yourself and be nice to them, Diamanté! The young woman is the next keeper of the bracelet and you should attempt to get along with her, as I believe the two of you shall hold the power for many years. Well, if all goes. .. " Now, Girl, pull your skirt up so as not to damage it, then lay across the arm of that sofa !" Mike said. " And call me SIR until we are finished !" Becky obeyed, Mike picked up the cane and laid it across her blue panties, then, lifting it in the air brought it down onto the centre of her bottom, not too hard. SWISH then WHACK!! " OOOOOH said Becky, " I've never been caned before!! How many more do I get?" " How many do you want Girl, but I will add 20 as you did not call me Sir!!" " OH. “I’m sorry Wade. I should apologise. I bought these clothes for you. I imagined you’d have finished by now.” I lied.He didn’t answer, just stood there with the towel d****d around him and though for the moment he appeared lost for words it nevertheless struck me, his eyes were giving my body as much of a once over as mine had quickly done his….especially my breasts which today I knew looked more than a little perky, my 36 inches moulded nicely beneath a body hugging, red, poloneck top.Down. I was amused to see that she didn’t try to stand up. She got on her hands and knees while I re-locked the hobble chain between Dawn’s ankles. Her tits, still locked in the grip of the clover clamps, hung beneath her, with the clamps chain touching the ground below her. Her face showed the pain she was feeling.Dawn was, unknowingly, facing Dave, sitting in a chair across the room. The situation was much like the night a few weeks before when she had been gang raped in my apartment, with Dave.