He had taught her to count each stroke out loud and thank him and she had started to struggle at stroke number sixteen. She was not only crying profus...ly but she was also squirming and wildly writhing. It had been the changeover from the belt to the cane at stroke thirteen that had made things more painful. A belt will just sting but a cane gives a blunter type of pain as well. “Sixteen, thank you sir,” she had sobbed after some time. By speaking she had accepted it and was making the way for. Me-kaisa sukh chate ho aap sab kuch to h apke pass gadi ghar beta h or kya chaiye.Didi- tere jiju se nhi junaid se h wo bacha tere jiju me bacha paida karne ki kabiliyat nhi h smajhi.Me- kya bol rahe ho didi aapDidi-ha ishita m jab junaid ki baho me ayi to mujhe pata chala ki pyaas kaise bhujate h tu meri problam samjj plzzzMe – ok didi hum is bare me kal baat karrnge m ja rahi apne room aap bhi chaloDid- tu chal mujhe junaid se khuch kam hYe bolte huye didi smile kar rahi thi ir mai apne room. She saw my concern and said “Tears of joy Ali”. She landed heavy on the blanket and asked “Do you think Chief can arrange this again tomorrow?” Laughing, “Do you think you can handle a repeat of today?” She only smiled before she sipped her drink. Putting down my drink I told her “Frankly I don’t know what Chief is going to do next”. Tears rolled down her checks and we hugged. This was the first time I had hugged a naked woman before. Her warm curvy body felt good against mine. She hugged me. We had great steaks and just kept drinking until about 11:00. We somewhat stumbled to our rooms, the three of us leaning on each other. I kept glancing at Lisa, she had a rock hard body, very tanned with long lean legs. Her dark hair was long and she had a pretty face and mouth.As I arose the next morning I caught them heading to the beach at the same times as me."Hey Rick" Drew said, "Why don't you come with us?" Okay"We walked towards the secluded end of Kanaapali as we didn't have any desire.