Thank you, Master. May I have another, please.”Thwack!“Four. Thank you, Master. May I have another, please.”Thwack!“Five. Thank you, Master. M...y I have another, please.”Thwack!“Six. Thank you, Master.”“I didn’t tell you to stop begging for another stroke, slut. Now we will have to start all over again.”“Please, no, Master. I’m sorry, Master. Please don’t cane me again, Master.”But the Master ignored the miserable pleadings of his slave.Thwack!“One. Thank you, Master. May I have another,. Peeing quickly, Marcia was washing her hands when the bathroom door opened. She thought it was Tracy coming in behind her so she said, “Hey baby, what ya doing?” Marcia felt hands on her hips, rubbing up and down and then they moved their way to the front. Fingers touched her sensitive clit through her shorts and Marcia moaned. She leaned back and noticed that it wasn’t Tracy behind her after all. Marcia put her hands behind her back and felt bare skin. She felt bare skin because Carrie was. He told her to lean over and put her hands against it. Sharon and I could see the side of her . He moved up and took his foot and sort of kicked her legs open further. I could see her titties hanging down as she leaned over. I wanted to touch them . At that moment he must have thought the same thing because he reached around and grabbed her titties with both hands. He was kissing and licking the side of her neck. He was saying how she made his cock throb. In a very lust filled voice he told her. “You need to visit Anna this week,” I said. “Hayden, she needs to see you as much as she needs to see me.”“I can’t do that without you, Marilyn. It would be like cheating on you and I swore I’d never do that again.”I slapped him.“How dare you compare our relationship with Anna with cheating?” I yelled. We were both stunned and I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down so I could kiss where the slap still stung. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, my love. I didn’t mean to hit you..