Dad got back from his trip on August 3rd, it was almost a month later than he had expected, and he looked tired but happy."It was all skull sweat for ... change, son," he told me, "no hiking through the boonies."I could understand how skull sweat might wear you out. I'd spent a few nights since my return thinking myself to exhaustion. During the time that Dad was gone, I'd returned again and again to the idea that I had to tell someone about what had happened to me. I could think of no one I. I would alternate between your cheeks until they coloured a nice shade of pink. I would have you count each slap, with one, thank you my sexy teaching master. Two my wonderful master, three my sexy teaching master and so on. This would continue until I decided you had been punished enough. I would then take a broom handle and having oiled the end, begin to insert it into your cunt. I would instruct you to tell me how much you could take of this thin hard shaft. As one inch went in you said. More

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