One of the disadvantages of being with one of the most popular girls in the school was that he never got to spend as much time as he might have wished...with her. She _always_ seemed to have something going on. When Michelle finally decided it was time for her to go, Nick led her to the door at the back of the kitchen, there was a drunken uncle sleeping in front of the other one. He rather absently noted the small green plant dangling over the door. "Hey, look up," Nick suggested with a grin,. She motioned for both of us to sit down."Debbie tells me you got into a little fight at school. Is that right Amy?"The teen girl was confident in her control over us. I desperately wanted to prove her wrong and show how I was anything but my mother's passive little daughter, but only I choked out a little, "... yes Tina."She walked around to where Mom was sitting, and reached her hand along the top of Mom's blouse. She was watching me as she began to toy with the top button."Who did she get. Quietly Laurel asked Betty to start packing her things, except for the green gown saying she would be leaving tomorrow instead of Tuesday, her business her in town finished earlier than expected. Silently Laurel said to Revanche "when the legal ownership papers are filed, copied and ready for me to pick up, will you message me and let me know, I'm sorry to bother you at such a late hour I just want to receive word as soon as possible." Revanche stuck at a late evening dinner party frowned "is. ‘Failure to keep count has now brought the count to Zero!’ His arm flexed, and the crop landed once again on her small tortured breast. Amy was now almost out of control with pain. She hissed out the count and the thank you. Five more times the bastard flogged Amy’s little tits. You could see the welts rising, turning first red then purple. After a total of seven lashes to her breasts, he returned to her backside. There followed four more on her buttocks, bringing the count to a total of four.