Verbally, for the record, he continued. "There is an officer outside waiting to escort you to your confinement quarters. Report to him, now."The Praet...r released the electrical field surrounding Elaine. She could move again. She turned toward the door, feeling numb and defeated. There was nothing she could do for her sister, after all.'I hope I can make it up to you, someday, ' she thought dejectedly at her sister, knowing that Béla was shielded and couldn't hear her.The officer acting as her. "Whatever." Every muscle in my body whimpered in delight."You poor thing," she continued, "you've been hobbling around like an old man all day." Mom reached over and turned off the TV, then leaned and pushed at me. "Lay down; time for some scratchy-back."My god, scratchy-back! I acquiesced without a sound, dutifully rolling over on my stomach. My spine rippled with the memories of endless hours of pleasure. It'd been years since some antediluvian part of my brain had firmly announced: Only. Right away I heard shuffling, someone moving and silent moans. Approaching the stall I said with a low voice: “Sarah, it’s me, Marc. Are you OK? Can I help you? I ran out so quickly, I thought something might be wrong with you.” The noises stopped, I could almost hear her think and 5 seconds later she opened the door. She was standing there with her beautiful C-cup breast hanging out of her cleavage, her skirt pulled up until her navel, panties dropped to the floor and 3 fingers buried in her. Simon returned to the living room and sat down, a bit nervously, whilst mother and daughter chatted and largely ignored him. In the past, sometimes Mandy had given him anything up to an hours notice of the caning and sometimes she has ordered him to go to her bedroom without any prior warning.Although the amount of notice varied, a lot of what went on did not. Once he and his mother-in-law were in the bedroom, Mandy would pick up the cane and instruct Simon to place the chair in the centre of.