Both cheeks burned, the punishing hands stronger thanshe thought, the pain so much more intense. She almost welcomed the caressingback again, better ...han the pain. Two more slaps, lower down on her buttocks,catching part of her thighs, the pain increasing. Then the soothing handreturned, cringing when she first felt it, but it lingered on her ass, almostcomforting. "Such a bad little girl," Karen spoke in a calming voice as shelet her hand begin to run over Missy's buttocks. She could. So I nodded my head the signal for him to start ; if this first lash was gentle I dreaded to thinkwhat later ones would be like , my whole body jerked under the rough rope as it landed acrossmy shoulders as he worked his way down my back , each stroke getting harsher but I seemedto relish each one ; so much pain and pleasure combined. He stopped once or twice toenquire if I was OK and stroke my back as I had started to whimper ; at lash 40 he announcedthe lashes would now get a lot harder as. ”“Yes I am fortunate to known her well.” She replied.“And I adore you for it.” He said.Looking deep into his eyes she said. “You seem to have changed a lot. Suddenly I find my little Baba has grown up to be a tough mature Guy.”“Yes, being close to Mom I have changed a lot.”Again taking a deep breath she asked. “Is it the effect of hugging and kissing her?”“Yes and I believe I don’t miss a chance of kissing her. That’s what she says” he replied facing her.“All men are horny guys.”“It’s you women. Boys are stupid! *** The party would be hard to describe, especially if you were as drunk as half the teens there, luckily for Lynn, however, her years of teenaged-angst had finally payed off, and she was more than capable of taking care of herself, and instead focused more on Drew, who was now completely wasted. Lynn was dancing in a group in the living room of the house, and had started grinding with another girl front to front, when she felt and arm grasp her shoulder and pull her back, it.