After watching Lexi and her mother go at it for a minute, Kat poured herself half a cup of coffee and went back up to her room.Upstairs she powered up...her computer and started looking for an article she needed for a paper she was supposed to write. About a half-hour later Lexi walked in naked, T-shirt and panties in hand, and sat at Kat’s feet.“Are you mad at me?”Kat shook her head. “Why would I be mad at you? You’re just doing what comes naturally.”“You should be mad at me,” said Lexi. “I’m a. I swerved a bit but held concentration on the road. We started getting beeps from other drivers and cock was growing with the excitement of it all. She turned in her seat and squashed her tits against the window as we overtook a lorry and he dutifully honked his horn in return.It was all getting too much for me so I reached across and stroked her ass through her sweat pants. I stroked down and under to feel the warmth of her pussy through the joggers and to my surprise she was so damp through. " What, you want me to beat you?" Is my meaning not plain enough?" she barked. "Now! Punish me!"I took the branches in my hand and gave them a couple of flicks in the air, then brought them down firmly-- I thought perhaps too firmly-- on her back. "Harder!" she cried, and so I did. The next one produced a rapidly swelling red welt; the next after that drew blood, which dribbled down her broad, capacious back and down to the crack of her wide arse. I whipped her six or seven more times before. "Do you know the name of the girl who was assaulted?" Harlan asked."Bill does. It's Brigit something ... Stends something," I answered."Would it be Stenstrom?" Harlan asked, clearly interested."Yes, that was it, Stenstrom," I said."I know the family," Harlan said. "Her father is our supplier of chemicals for pest and disease control. They live near Davis where his business is located."He went to the phone and picked it up, speed dialing a recorded number."Jan, it's Harlan Cummings. How are.