She got the kids up and dressed and while they were eating their breakfast she called Sarah."Are the boys up yet?" A little eager are you?" I'd say no... but you would know that I was lying. What I wanted was for them to go with me when I take the kids to dance class. I want to drop the kids and then take a motel room instead of driving all the way back here and then turning around and driving all the way back to pick up the kids. A motel will give me more time with your babies." Damn! I wish I. The Friar smiled at the thoughts that were now flooding his mind;the girl over his knee,bare posterior exposed, begging him to have mercy on her,the sight of her beautiful bottom,unblemished, waiting to receive that first slap,she waited; the Friar rolling up the sleeve of his long habit, a look of excitement on his thin,drawn face ,deliberately taking his time,enjoying every second this girl was over his knee,feeling her,hearing her pleas and promises to do better,but all the time the Friar. ." Yes," Cassandra managed to say in a hushed voice."What?" Janice prompted, slapping her crop to her side."Yes, Mistress," she said louder, turning her head away."Much better number 2. Now let's get you ready."There was almost immediate relief when the rope holding Cassandra's hands over her head loosened and she could drop her cuffed hands in front of her. There was still a soreness to her shoulders, but not nearly what it was. Without a word, the woman undid the rope from around the leather. I refused to bark at first, into till the slaps got worse and I had to.When we returned to the house still crawling, I was surprised to find June standing there holding my mother by the hand. I started to yell for help as June told pushed her head to the ground with her ass sticking high up. I could hear her slapping her large ass as arrived and knew no relief was in sight.Mother was moaning and thanking her for slapping her ass. June got up and retrieved my choker lease from Tom and said: “Son.