”“He’s probably running around right now making sure everything is perfect for me, I know it.”(Randy)I rolled over on my makeshift pallet, yaw...ed and wiped the sleep from my eyes, and checked my phone, 11:57, three minutes before my alarm was set to go off. I figured I’d get up now before I did the “five more minutes’ thing and wake up three hours later. I checked on Chris who was still knocked out on his bed looking like he could sleep for another five hours. I got up and ripped the covers off. She knew from her first caning with Mike that this was a really tender spot. Ouch! Before Lucy could think about anything other than the burning in her bum number five whipped home hard. The strokes were much harder than those from Mike and seemed to be getting worse as the session went on.Tony adjusted his stance for the final stroke and brought his arm up higher than before and whipped in the hardest stroke he could. He wasn’t bothered about careful placement, just power. Because of his. She pushed the door closed behind us. Before I knew it, her arms were locked around my neck. Her body pressed against mine. Her intoxicating gaze locked onto me. I froze, but she leaned in. Her lips met mine, sending electric shocks throughout my body. I pulled her closer. Her arms found their way around my neck. Her kisses became more frantic. My hands roamed her body. We stumbled to the bed, exploring each other. She pushed me on my bed. I pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me and guided. Ian sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly unsure about sharing a room, let alone a bed, with his daughter. He glanced at himself in the mirror, and quickly decided to get changed. He grabbed the pyjama's he'd bought earlier and quickly unwrapped them. He didn't normally wear pyjama's, preferring to sleep in the nude or in an old tee shirt if it was cold. But while there were out shopping he had bought some just for the weekend.He stood up and quickly pulled his trousers and underwear off. As he.