She was wearing a tight pink t-shirt and her bicycle shorts. The t-shirt was so tight, that it left nothing to the imagination, and her bicycle shorts...were just as tight. She sat down between my legs, leaning back against me so that she could watch with me. I put my arms around her, hugging her tightly. Of course my hand instinctively found my way down to her pussy and began massaging it through the cloth as we watched television. I kissed her neck and she moaned."Oh Joshua, that feels so. Thank you very much for the many pleasures.’ ‘You are welcome, and thank you,’ replied Brenda, and added: ‘Your score here is wonderful. You can play on my ‘field’ any time.’ Together, they had enjoyed the various afternoon delights and the tea. SATURDAY EVENING A frozen pizza was put into the oven and Brenda returned to the room. The evening meal would be pizza, salad, and some more tea. Both were almost completely naked except for the black thigh high hose and socks. Both were quite. Wo boli dekhti hu. Aur basna tm avi jawan ho western kapde pahena karo. Aaj tere liye jeans la aunga market se . Wo hasne lagi boli nai saare hi thik hai. Maine jor diya to maan gayi boli mera pari ram vi bolta hai pr mai nai mani thi . Lekin tere liye pahen lungi.Market se mat lana tinki ki kapde muje fit ate hai. Mai to uski bra aur penty vi pahen leti hu kavi kavi. Mai bola ok. Agle din basna ne jeans aur top pahen liya. Uske dudh aur chuttar gajab dikh rahe the. Suchu aur mai bhaithe the. Of course, she was now well aware that she would be caned again and again by Jessica and other guards as that was the new regime. Jessica listened to Lisa as she continued to cry and saw the tears rolling down her face. Maybe she had caned Lisa too hard, she supposed, but without any sympathy or regret. She knew this was her chance to impose her authority and she felt she had succeeded there. Time would tell of course but as she was the guard and Lisa just a prisoner she held sway in any.