Soon though my thoughts were lost in the increasing pain all across my bottom and the tops of my legs, the stinging pain soon increased many fold by t...e hairbrush as Sharon spanked me again and again. I kept on crying well after the spanking finished and well after Sharon was rubbing my bottom with her hand, shush shushing me, and calming me, whilst reminding me this was all my own fault and that I needed to be better behaved. It took me several minutes before I eased myself again off her lap,. But, I have other stories to write and I think it's time for this saga to end. But you never know..."Well honey; that was wonderful but we still have to work," Carmel said, and arranged her clothing before leaving my workroom cell.I head the clicking of her high heels receding down the corridor dividing the workroom cells.I cleaned up and sat down to wait for my next punter. My life had come the full circle and I was resigned to my future as a transvestite prison prostitute; being forced to. " I replied once again without putting too much thought into my answer, which will be coming back to bite any moment now. "So, a little heat and a persuasive man who won't take no for an answer would get you out of those clothes?" he inquired. "Of course not! I'm a married woman and not some slut any guy can pick up!" I shot back, defending myself. "Then what was it that made you decide to strip off your clothes to join a naked black man in the pool, in the middle of the night, with no one. "Brian's eyes grew bigger, he hadn't even had time to think about anything before he found himself lying on the floor with his dick inside his sister and just the thought of ejaculating inside of her made him want to do it as bad as the sober part of his brain wanted to avoid it.But that was a question for a later date and there was a lot of fucking to be done first. Lucy grew soft in his arms and let herself fall, taking his thrusts as they came without holding back any moans or shivers. Brian.