It was the start of five minutesof pure hell for Ronnie. The third stroke landed ten seconds after the previousone, adding fresh marks to her otherwis... unblemished flesh as the fresh strokeadded its own weight of pain to her body. Lying prone as she was and securely tied to the couch, Ronnie coulddo nothing to avoid the onslaught of the torture brought to her by the whip.For Dawson , it was like playing with anew toy as he swung the whip over the tips of her breasts in stroke afterstroke of. The goalie got a piece of the puck but it spun away from him and towards the goal line. The puck just trickled over the line as the goalie grabbed it and pulled it out. The red light behind the net went on; the referee was also in perfect position behind the net and he pointed at the net confirming a goal.Rudy went crazy and charged his team's bench in celebration. The goal was kind of an ugly goal but he jumped onto the boards and all the players huddled around celebrating.There were still ten. The fantasies continued right there in church. I tried to stop but I couldn’t. Not here. NO. NO.I was never so glad church was over. Who can sit in church looking at your sister thinking……The ride to the restaurant was tense. I didn’t want to sit there and eat breakfast. I couldn’t believe it, Mary was running her foot up and down my leg, sitting right there at the tablewith our parents. My sister smiled at me. My sister the tease. I have a prick-tease for a sister. Well she is more. Groves was holding a little camera."Oh god no! Please Mr. Groves don't do that!" she pleaded."Don't be silly girl." He snapped impatiently. "You won't want to visit me forever and when you leave I'll need something to remember you by."She hesitated at the thought of being free of him. "And you promise never to show it to anyone else?" I promise girl." He nodded his head and held up the camera again. "Now where were we? Oh yes."He paused for a moment to get her in focus. "Now show me your pussy,.