Reaching up, he got the first screw in, straining and beginningto sweat. Hillary had to stay on the stool until he got the second onein. As he twist...d himself, with a little grunting, he screwed thesecond eyebolt in. "You may come down now, honey! Now what do you think Billy, are they tight?" He was conscious his hardon was pushing out his shorts as both womenwere aware of it, but he nodded. "Yes ma'am!" He knewhis face was flushed with the exertion and Hillary's closeness. Mrs. " Surprisingly he just laughed at that. "Well, I guess she wanted it to be a surprise," he said as he opened up his robe, showing me that was the only thing he was wearing. Now I've changed in locker rooms with dozens of guys, and used the group showers, and as everyone knows, rule one is never stare at another guy's dick. But I've never had a guy, much less the father of the girl I was currently sleeping with, practically in front of me, so I was kind of stunned into speechlessness. "So. She led me into her dungeon and commanded me to climb up onto her bench lying on my stomach which she called her whipping and fucking bench. I trembled as I did what she said. She then strapped my arms to the side of the bench and my legs apart at the rear.The bench raised my arse up and the way she strapped my legs meant that my tight little hole was at full view.Before I knew what was happening I felt her strong hand spank my backside. She rained blows down on my cheeks repeatedly telling me. Jack had said the place had been marked, so she carefully dismounted and walked forward. There were hedges and grass verges along both sides of the lane; but in one place, on the opposite side of lane to the cottages, there now stood an unmarked granite cross, about two feet high. Mariella touched her leather-gloved fingers to her lips and then placed them on the cross.Jack's cottage was the last of three in the lane, and sixty or seventy yards away, so she walked her horse there, past the.