Frost." Hey, man. Nice to meet you." Dad is six-two and he was looking up at Lionel."Nice to meet you, too, Lionel," he said. I think Dad thought I'd ...een attacked. He watched as Lionel turned back to me."Hey bro, we gotta get in the water. There are some hot swimsuits out there." He took off toward the beach and I waved at Dad and followed about as fast as I could move.He was sure right about the hot swim suits. Almost all the girls were in two piece suits. And those pieces barely covered the. "Put a towel under her Clarrie and wipe her if she bleeds. Make sure she doesn't soil the bedcover or I'll stripe both your arses." For all her threats, Lady Marchant had a wry smile on her face as though she looked forward to punishing us. "And get the bindings from the bottom drawer. I wish to examine her properly and I don't want her kicking and thrashing about." From the way she spoke, I knew she was going to do more than look at my body."Which way up first ma'am?" Face down." Clarrie. The soldier tapped her fiery buttocks gently, correcting his stance before bringing home his first stroke, the cane smacked loudly as it hit her and its inflexibility prevented the soldier from following through with his swing but the effect was immediate, Suzzanne howled through the gag, the pain having increased tenfold. The Doctor smiled, he would break this bitch. The caning continued, stroke after stroke, she yowled and sobbed with each one, frothy saliva spraying from behind her gag. Her. I was just a little bit jealous because I had never been inside the "inner sanctum" myself because her parents frowned on male friends in her bedroom.My Doreen was a petite brunette with the prettiest backside in Albuquerque, New Mexico. We pretty much used that portal to get all the important business out of the way on those special times when she allowed me to pull her panties down. I had been constantly reminded of the 1,001 reasons why sliding my cock into her baby maker was simply "out of.