It was awful, raw stuff not even fit to call white lightening but probably sold as rye.She sat on her unmade, swaybacked bed and looked at me, the emp...y glass between her knees. She dumped the shawl behind her and fluffed out her dark hair. Her bulging breasts stretched the tight dress's low-cut bodice. It obviously had been a good dress at one time."How you been?" she asked, arching an eyebrow."Busy," I said, looking at her. She was more than dirty, her hair was oily and her fingernails black.. I was nicely positioned to see the caning take place. Betty stood in front of me so I could not be seen unless Betty turned around. I took the opportunity to put my hand up my skirt between my legs so I could feel just how wet I was. Very, I discovered, and I quickly slipped my fingers into my knickers and rubbed my nicely wet vagina. I was so aroused. I found watching David being caned even more erotic than him being spanked. I reckoned the sound David was making would hide anything I did. The next morning we take the k**s to their grandparents, we then text Daddy and tell him the k**s have left and that we are starting to get ready for him.Me and Nina try on loads of clothes before deciding what we are wearing for our night with Daddy, we put on our sexy underwear (both wearing tiny thongs) and bras (mine filled with chicken fillets) and hang the clothes up ready to put on later.Nina does my nails for me, and starts doing her makeup when my nails are drying.Once my nails are dry. " I pointed myself out, and headed to a group of pear-trees. The past few months I've got pretty good at climbing trees to get what I wanted.Walking past a blackberry patch with a bunch of little birds chirping away, I saw something. Curiosity took me to what I saw.I walked closer and closer, and saw from the backside at first. A woman, her skin was a blemish-less coco brown, her clothing, or lack of, was a few wide leaves tied together tied around her hip and another few draping over her.