Suddenly she realised the first 50 light strokes were to raise her awareness of the cane or whatever he chose to use. The drone of her sister and the ...mart of the cane was back in her consciousness ,”53,54,55, 56” desperately trying to keep quiet, and not give them the satisfaction… “57, 58, 59” she began to sob, “68,69, 70 change”… though misty eyes she saw him fetch a length of electrical flex, Again he struck, now working on her seat, the flex bent in two each stroke hitting like red hot. Socchiusi gli occhi per qualche secondo e poi tornai sul mirino." un po si, lo ammetto." risposi velocemente, la scelta giusta forse era quella di essere fredda così avrebbe smesso di parlare, feci tutt'altro "alimentando il fuoco" grande! E mi dispiace per..." sapevo già dove sarebbe andato a parare quindi gli parlai sopra per zittirlo."cheese, concentrati è un ordine del tuo caporale" gli dissi quindi e lui sbuffò restando in silenzio.Quella del caporale servì, infatti sorrisi divertita dal. One of my closest friends had given me a few pre rolled joints of the finest weed he had as a house warming gift, I have already smoked all but this one and had planned to have it later tonight. I can see on her face that Lara isn’t genuinely asking me what it is but is instead teasing me.“I think you know what it is.” I tell her looking into her big blue eyes challengingly.“You know you’re going to have to smoke this with me now, don’t you.” She says with that mischievous glint in her. Shane planned to be home with me for about four more days before returning to college for his final semester. After servicing Shane’s 9” cock and his every sex need for the past several days, the day arrived when I was going to see Ben for the first time since Shane caught me fucking him in our family room.Shane was out with friends when Ben came by to pick me up for dinner. I had dressed in a thin, form fitting sundress with an elastic upper half, held up (somewhat precariously) with spaghetti.