In walked Kat, followed by Lexi. They’d come straight from practice and were in their cheerleader uniforms, both still a little sweaty.Kat grinned a... Sara. “Hi, teach,” she said, closing the door with a flourish. “You know Lexi, right?”Sara nodded.“We’d like to hang out here for awhile. Maybe you could get us something to eat? And some lemonade or something, practice was tough today.” Sara found herself reflexively obeying; she had turned toward the kitchen and taken a step when Kat stopped. If it hadn't been for the scowling glare of hatred she gave me, I could have believed she was quite pretty in a homely way. The real shock came when I removed her blouse. Her body, back and front, was covered with whip or cane welts."Jesus Christ Chrissie. Who did this to you?" I didn't anticipate an answer and I didn't get one. Only the glare that said, 'You should have let me drown.' She wasn't wearing a bra. "Jesus Christ," I swore again when I saw that her breasts were similarly welted.. Satisfied that the branding was progressing properly, he then touched the wand again to her ass, and began tracing out the more intricate design of the little willow tree inside the large ring of the paw print, sending a fresh wave of electric fire through her tender flesh. After what seemed to Shaasta like a pair of eternities, the operation ended as abruptly as it had begun. Its path over her bottom complete, the wand's fire was spent; all that remained were a few lingering tendrils of. “No, don’t stop, please?”The sitting room door opened and Mich popped her head round saying “Don’t bother, I’ll get it,” then looked down, “ “Oh, OK. Save some for us.” Doug returned to my cock. We could hear Mich talking in the hall, she sounded excited, then the door opened again. “It’s Mike, the barman.” She called as she opened the sitting room door. “Come and join in Mike, the boys have already started.”Doug and I looked over and Mike stood frozen in the doorway.“Shall I...” and before he.