.. were afraid..."I shook my head. "You raised a moral little girl, Mister Benton. Other than her lack of application at school and playing the fool, ... never heard of any suggestion she was anything but a good girl. Cheeky, lazy, but a good girl." I knew she had a crush on you," Missus Benton commented. "She was quite put out that she seemed to make no impression on you." Oh, she made an impression. But I'm a teacher. A professional. She's far from the first girl to try to get the attention of. I told her not to fucking move and I walked to the table, returning I retrieved the riding crop. Switching it in the air for her to hear, she tensed and shuttered -- slap slap slap on those tender nipples. Slap slap slap on those tits. I made her squirm. I asked is she liked it, "yes Master!" Who are you, "your slut Master, I am your bitch, your whore, the mother of your baby Master!" Jaimie, are you a true slut preachers daughter I asked? Jaimie, with tears running down her cheek said. "You sound like Cindy," Terri said.I could have been upset that I was being compared with a girl three years my junior, but we're talking about Cindy, and at this stage of our lives, I think Cindy is somehow the pivot. Or maybe the keystone. My first sister, with emphasis on the 'first' part. "Nobody sounds like Cindy," I said. "Except Terri!" Which was the truth. Seven and fourteen both horribly intelligent and precocious, and there's some sort of attraction between the two.Alan and I had a. But i pulled her t-shirt and she was in her bras. She felt ashmed but as per laws one who is ashmed should strip first so now she was standing in front of us and her mom had a Kane Stick in her hand standing at back of her and i was commanding to remove clothes.Slowly she removed her Jeans,,,bra,,, bu she was not ready to remove her panty so Aunth Slapped her on her Butts 5 times and her butts were red enough to cry.At last she was naked. Now i and aunty startedb getting undressed an switched.