They had stayed until the ice cream parlor had closed. Even though it was still before ten when they arrived back to her house, it was almost midnight...before he arrived home.The late night had made getting up that morning twice as tough as usual. Lily had been her normal cheerful self and had merrily served as an alarm clock without a snooze button. He had growled and threatened bodily harm to no avail. It was just 7:30 in the morning and he was already in the garage. That didn’t mean that he. You see I earn enough off interest to live comfortably. I got lucky last year and won a nice little lottery. I used some of the money to re-vamp my lifestyle, put some into real estate, and the balance into money markets, municipal bonds, and other diversified investments."She interrupted, "And I met you at a bowling center?" It seems that you and I have some things in common. I, too, did not forsake my friends. Although the group we were with tonight have no idea what my financial status is. I. As she hung there choking and heaving for breath she thought she might die of the pain and shock.Hiss CRACK!The second blow arrived almost immediately and was lower, covering her upper thighs and the under-hang of her arse, curling round further to bite into the soft front of her thighs, her hairless mound and her lower belly. This time she heard someone's voice scream and scream and scream; only after some moments did she realise that it was her own voice. She hung there for some time,. She turned them around and ran her nails down their backs, smiling as the muscles moved under their skin as they arched, her nails descending to their bottoms.Easing a finger between their cheeks, she felt their dry little anuses, then the moist portals to their delicious cunts. She smiled knowingly, delighting in the feel of the warm slippery wetness, the proof of their secret pleasure in having watched their friend being whipped.The girl working herself on the straw cried out as she overcame.