Life wasn't fair to me growing up, either. We struggled. We ate ramen noodles and macaroni and cheese and god knows what else. Kids made fun of me for...my ragged used clothes. I hated my life." Chris reached tentatively toward Lynn's hand on the table. He touched the back of her hand and, when she didn't flinch, he held her small, furry hand in his. They sat in silence. "Except," Lynn finally said. "Except I didn't. I'd forgotten how happy I'd been. Alone, sure. But I had fun. My parents loved. She could barely stand. she couldn’t imagine how to walk.“Hurry up, your punishment is waiting. You had such a good time relaxing while I did all the work. And I will have to work hard again, whipping you, while you will be enjoying.”Sissy was slowly wobbling, shaking from pain in her crotch, fear and pain and drag in her huge boobs.sissy was lead to the stocks. She had to bend her back parallel to the ground. Her tits were hanging now and were very painful.Once locked, the canning, whipping,. My girlfriend went onto shore, I decided to stay on board and lay down inside on the v-berth. I must of passed out for awhile. I was real drunk and the boat seen to be spinning, I heard some voices and laughter. I felt someone pulling my bathing suit top up and feeling my breast, I felt a couple of different hands on me. I then felt my bikini bottoms being pulled to the side and then they were completely removed. I tried to open my eyes to see who was there, I could barely make out my guy. I was old, but I was strong enough to turn her bottom pink as I spanked her.I gave her ten hard swats on each bottom cheek.I said, “Those were for lying to your family and playing a role instead of sharing your feelings with your father, your mother, and your sisters; who all love you and could have helped you.”I gave her ten more swats on each ass cheek. I made those swats harder than the previous ones, but not hard enough to bruise or injure her.“Those twenty swats are for the damage you did.