That’s when he said “Andy u both love humour films this way u get to watch too and I can play golf” Casey was all ok with the idea and I relucta...tly agreed to go provided Casey was a good driver ( I did not a licence to drive in the states) the next day evening as planned I went over to mark’s and he had already left for his golfing and his “night with the boys” day Casey was dressed casually in a pair of jeans and tees and seeing her nips protrude thru the tees gave me a warm feeling in my. He could hear her in the kitchen, humming softly to herself as she prepared their dinner. Leaning against the door of the kitchen he watched her, a feeling of uneasiness washing through him as she didn't immediately approach with her usual greetings for him.Normally she would drop whatever she was doing, and prostrate herself. His mind's eye could see each precise movement she made. Her back would arch slightly as she knelt, thrusting forward her full breasts, her shoulders would straighten and. "Uh... sort of a nickname... like Bernice."Her cheeks got pink and she wiggled in the chair. The nervousness in her eyes vanished."Could you ask me the rest of the questions... in bed?" she asked."I wouldn't be able to remember my own name in bed," I said, a little breathlessly."Oh, well then I guess we'll have to do it the old fashioned way," she said. She was decidedly pink above that purple sweat shirt.Sabrina was like that. That's why I said she was classy. She wanted something... something. Next came the burning, spreading like fire out from the impact point until his entire ass was aflame. Dimly he heard Her voice... "1".Again and again the cane struck, yet strangely he found himself almost floating, riding the strokes, at peace with himself now that he was entirely under Her control. Then, as suddenly as they had started the cane strokes stopped; replaced by Her hand massaging a cool, soothing gel onto his sore ass. His relief was so great that he scarcely noticed Her finger.