” Momagreed and that conversation ended abruptly as I gotcloser to the conversation. The thought of watching TV again was not one I enjoyed.The ...hows were stupid and who cared about daytime gameshows. So I decided to go for a walk around theproperty and enjoy the little coolness still availablefrom the morning. I stepped out onto the porch and felt a slight breezethat dried the light sweat on my forehead. Our home wasat the end of about a half mile long dirt road whichended near the small. Slowly Siv started lifting my dress but at this moment, I slowly pushed him away and teasingly said, “Only a kiss”. My face was flush red now. Siv kept on requesting for one more kiss and I kept on denying him (but all in a fun & joking manner) but gave him one more juicy kiss, this time a small one.Siv made me sit on the table. As I tasted his tongue once more in my mouth, his hands were busy folding my 34B mould of flesh over my top, making its brown buds hard and erect. Siv shifted his focus. “Yes Sir, I will be pleased to assist.” Miles picked up the cane and turned to Catherine. “Mrs. Jenkins, please remove your skirt and bend over the desk.” Catherine paused for a moment as she contemplated asking if she could be excused to go to the toilet first but felt embarrassed at doing so in front of Jessica and removed her skirt. Catherine wriggled her bottom as she bent over the desk. Miles couldn’t believe that she was even trying to tease me through this disciplinary caning. Not. The lodge at the end of the road was an impressive post and beam structure dressed in natural stone. He parked at the back of the building as he'd been instructed. He'd worn his low quarter riding boots, jeans, and a fairly new t-shirt under his motorcycle jacket. The sheet he'd been given by Mrs. Lewis hadn't mentioned any dress code, but he suddenly felt underdressed."Nice bike," a voice from the doorway said.Scott turned to find a younger version of Smokey Lewis coming toward him."I'm Bern..