............................Mom and I had been so caught up in satisfying our lustful urges that, while we knew things would change when Bec arrived h...me, we hadn’t discussed this or come up with a plan that would allow us to continue fucking once Bec returned from camp. The one thing I knew was that I didn’t want our games to stop!Bec was literally rooted to the spot, but she hadn’t screamed or started shouting so I knew I had to try and take control of the situation. I leant down so my mouth. ."Beckie gave a slight giggle, "Just who were you afraid would beembarrassed, us or you? And just how embarrassed do you think I'll betaking that money to the bank, to pay off the mortgage and having moneyto send the kids to the finest private schools?"George stammered, "I was a man dressed as a woman. The ramifications ofthat were my main concern. You can always earn more money, but once youlose your dignity it's gone forever."Beckie could follow that reasoning, but she was too worked up to. Everything was good.I was packing to leave and she asked what she owed. Here’s the hook: I told her that she was always nice and pleasant when she cashed me out at the store and I was glad to do it - no charge (he-he...). She said surely there was something she could do for me. I sat down in one of the kitchen chairs, facing her, smiling. She got my “joke”, giggled and spin around. I took out my cell phone and started some music if had stored. Now she laughed out loud, blushed a little and. Her little cries seemed to make Martin’s hardness increase if that were possible.She kept her eyes on him while the punishment went on blinking and wincing as the crop struck. The edges of her light brown naturally curly hair became damp with the perspiration gathering on her forehead and trickling down.I knew she would now be as horny as hell as I was myself so after the strokes I brought her back to him and gave her a leather thong. She knew just what it was intended for and she tied up his.