” I placed the popper on her clit and calmly stated, “You didn’t answer my question.” My tone assured that I would not have to ask her again. ...mber shut her eyes and replied, “I don’t know. I felt a sting on my breast and my body reacted. I didn’t want to move, I promise, I didn’t want to move.” “Much better, Amber. I am pleased with your reply,” I calmly informed her. “I am nowhere near being done striking and marking your lovely, small breasts with my crop. If you move again, Amber, I will. “Sure. Just go easy and see his reaction.” Lacey reminded. Laura gave me what she felt was a light hit, but it stung bad for me. But I had never had a cane used on me before that moment. I gave out a muffled scream. Lacey looked at me asking me if I was ok. I nodded my head as she said, “Good boy. Laura looks like she liked your reaction.” Laura gave me 2 more whacks noticeably lighter. I still winced but not as bad. Amanda mentioned, “I’m not sure how I feel about the punishment, but it’s. I am dying of hunger’.I knew she had a point. Even I was hungry. Oh God, she was so desirable and that made the hunger worse.Moving away I got her hair dryer out and started blow-drying her hair and then we moved out of the bathroom to dress up and go out for dinner.As per our normal routines, Angela took out clothes for me (a relatively easy task) while I took out her clothes (a task full of complications taking into consideration the occasion and her mood). As I searched through her extensive. I too changed to shorts.Pooja aunty sat close to me on the bed. We talked to each other about ourselves. While talking to her I could see her boobs from her see through gown. I was enjoying watching her sexy body. She too realised that I was staring at her boobs but she did not objected. We later slept as we were tired of talking to each other. Our love for each other grew rapidly and in the middle of the night we were in each other’s arms and giving each other kisses.Next morning Pooja aunty.