I repeat the process over and over, alternating from one cheek to the other. I watch as her ass turns from a dull pink to a brilliant crimson.Each tim... my hand goes down, she lets out a shriek. "STOP! PLEASE! IT HUUURTTTSSSSS!" My face remains impassive as I continue spanking her sexy toned ass.After 30 smacks, I stop. My hand gently glides over her ass, I can feel the heat radiating from it as the blood rushes across the surface. I hear her crying and muttering incoherently. My hand dips down. So she set off into the forest, following a path that led past some kind of corral into the village. She had seen some animals in the corral, but didn't recognize them. She'd check on them up close as she went by on the path.Her mind then drifted back to her return to Paradise Island from man's world. She had been barely alive. The Amazons had immediately placed her in the healing machine; unfortunately they only had 3 blocks of Amazonium and it only stabilized her, and then cocooned her so. .I felt the towel being removed completely ........She poured some more warm oil down my back and over my bottom down each leg .... It felt lovely and warm by this time my pussy was twitching and very wet , I was pleased of the oil hoping it would seep down my bottom and to my pussy to hide how wet I was.She started massaging my feet each toe working on my ankles then slowly up my calves then my upper legs her hands sliding closer to my pussy with every stroke it was as much as I could do to. She would become Susan Matthews. The idea of this would be to psychologically separate the two in people’s minds as brother and sister. Close family members already knew this but for those not so close it just might save lots of explaining if it came to a formal wedding ceremony. Susan’s mom had suggested that they could choose a Registry Office ceremony if they liked. Susan balked at this immediately. She wanted to marry her Jack in style.“You deserve the best and so do I!” said Susan to Jack.