Maybe someday when we get used to thedivorce and our new life that we could meet and talk. After all, westill have Samuel. I am so happy he is still i... my life. I am so proudof my son. Maybe he will be a sports star or even a president one day.We have an extra responsibility now. We have to show him that eventhough we are divorced, that we still love him and both want the bestfor him.I will finish now and send my best regards.Allan.2nd letter:Dear Shelly,I was hoping you would reply to my last. I stood in front of him and showed him the cane,he still refused to confess his sinful,errant ways. I took up a position behind him ,took careful aim with my cane and then brought my cane down on his very sore buttocks. It only took three stokes of the cane before he cried out very loudly the words ,' I DID IT brother,PLEASE FORGIVE ME,CATHY AND I JOINED IN AN UNNATURAL ACT'; I put my cane down and with the help of brother Thaddeus we released the boy from over the bench and made him kneel on. Her cunt was wrapped tightly in the material and looked like the classic “Camel Toe” while her tits bobbed free because she wasn’t wearing a bra. Sitting on the floor between my legs, Mary coyly asked me to rub her shoulders. With trembling fingers I leaned forward and placed my hands on her. If it is possible for skin to feel like satin, Mary had that type of skin. It was so smooth that my hands glided over it like skates on ice. Rubbing her shoulders and arms made my cock grow hard as steel. ” I was somewhat started by this and I asked her what she meant by that. Her response was blatant as she took a drag off the joint and shot gunned it into my mouth.At this point I was harder than I had ever thought possible. I kissed her back and put my hand on her hip. While not breaking the kiss she took my hand and moved it to under her shirt. I ran my hands up her side and towards her back, only to find she wasn’t wearing a bra. She broke the kiss and asked me “do you wana take off my.