“Looks like he’s got good girth, better than dad and definitely thicker than Richard. Yeah, think I could enjoy that.”~~~~~~~~~Ian wanted a comf...rt break and suggested Richard ring Sally to ask if the ladies wanted to stop at the next service station. “Hey, Sally, just to let you know we’re going to take a pee break and maybe grab a coffee at the next services. Do you girls want to stop?” Richard listened for a few moments. “Okay, if you’re sure. We’ll see you there. Bye.”He ended the call and. Little Mobana snapped back to reality. He was just eighteen, son of a dictator and he had a stunning mid twenties women half naked and suspended. It was time to begin!He took a firm grip of his parade cane.Whack!Whack!Whack!Rachel screamed, her voice echoing along the corridor. Her eyes were seeing spots in the buzzing electric light. The sons cane was striking down on her raised ass like he was swotting fliesWhack!Whack!Whack!Rachel yelped and screamed over and over doing a tap dance in her. It all started when I was fifteen and one afternoon, I came turning the corner into my room and there was my little sister, Morgan, laying on my bed talking on her phone.No big deal, right? Well, it wasn't that she was in my room, no, I usually wouldn't get mad at her for that, what was surprising was that she was laying on my bed, on her stomach, facing away from me, in a teeshirt. Yes, a teeshirt. Nothing else. And her legs were splayed open certainly enough that I had a quite wonderful view. I was worried about this, but I just held her -- letting her cry it out.She got out and I quickly washed myself and caught up with her sitting on the bed, looking sad."Glory, I'm sorry — I really am! I was so excited and wanted to share my love with you — don't hate me, please?" I quietly pleaded."Winston, I don't hate you — I've been fighting feelings for you for a while, and you brought them up every time you grabbed me at school. I don't have to hold back anymore, but I can't tell anyone.