It was a hard thrashing. The strap lashed and lashed again. I gasped, groaned, writhed and cried out. Fifty strokes was a hell of a lot. All the noise...the strap and I could make was muffled by the sound of the crashing waves, now that the tide was in. My arse was aflame, sore and I wasn’t sure a shagging after my beating was a great idea at all. Evan was sure, however, and his sheathed cock was soon persuading me that all was not lost. I was turned on by our seedy surroundings, my throbbing. But before she could do anything, she knew she had to find a way to handle her son, she couldn't trust him to not use any of what she planned against her in an effort to win favor with his father. "Dennis, come down here please!", she waited for her son to come back downstairs, "your sister has said some interesting things, and I'm inclined to believe her." He went pale, and Catherine knew he would fold. "Didn't you realize that telling her to lie would be useless, since I would be questioning. More

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