It had been so long I had forgotten just how much that belt hurt. Three or four seconds went by then I heard it coming again. Whoosh! Whack! Even hard...r this time. I involuntarily raised up on my tip toes almost coming out of my high heels. Ten times that strap came down on my naked bottom before he stopped."That's it." was all he said. I stood slowly, most of my drunkenness beat out of me. I could see my reflection in the mirror. My buns had red stripes criss crossing them in an irregular. He'd walked home from the jail. Thankfully the sheriff had let him outabout 3 rather than keep him over night as was the normal procedure fordrunk and disorderly. Pat could only speculate on his reason; he assumedit was because the man did not want to be there first thing in themorning to release him. As he exited the steps of the jail, he found thenight air to be peaceful and slight wind blew in from the west, the moonwas in its waning phase but in the pollution free air still. Com/stories/a-weekend-fucking-my-girlfriend-and-her-mother-1-990746Part 2 - https://xhamster.com/stories/a-weekend-fucking-my-girlfriend-and-her-mother-2-991239In real time it's been a year since I wrote Parts 1 and 2, but in their time, seven years have passed. The year is now 1984. Sam has been in the Royal Marines for six years and is now a Corporal and a veteran of the Falklands War and two tours in Northern Ireland during which he was awarded the Queen's Gallantry Medal.Sam is now an. She deftly worked the latch, opening it and crawling through. Usually she could do this silently, but in her rush she made more noise than she should have. "What's that? Who's up there?" Valera didn't answer, opting to make for the opposite side of the house. There was another window there, but through it only a blank wall in view. A man holding a saw rounded a corner. "Stop there!" "Not a chance." She swung from the window up to the roof, grabbing onto the.