Brandi returned to the edge of the bed and took my hand in hers. "Randi decided that you sitting us was an opportunity. We figured you were probably b...igger than K-Man and smaller than Dad. Law of averages. So, fucking you would be good practice."They were right, although I've never thought of my dick as a training device. "So you two took advantage, confused me about who was who, and jumped me." Right. Randi volunteered to do you first. Then you were supposed to do me. But when I saw how big. He pressed the cane between her lips, sawing it back and forth so the thick knobs on the cane would rub harshly along the abused flesh. He made sure the ribs on the cane found her clit, teasing it out from its protective hood so it would be available for abuse. He pulled the wet cane from her lips, slapping it hard down between her legs, this time the brittle cane striking her clit, hard and exposed, taking the brunt of the punishment as it smashed her pleasure button into her pubic bone.She. ”“I know exactly what you mean,” replied Ed letting his son know that he wasn’t hurt that he wanted to return to the college. That was his home.Beth said, “I’m going to miss John.”“I’m sure you will. He’s a nice boy and you have a lot in common with him,” remarked Ed. John was just as advanced in learning as Beth. That equality allowed the two kids to connect in a manner that was impossible with any other child their age. He was convinced that the two would end up married one day.Marguerite and. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, probing and exploring for a moment--before jerking back.His arms opened and he stumbled away from her. Without looking at either Amy or Roberta, he lifted the wine bottle and drank deeply from it. Then he put it back on the table with a bang."Already had too much to drink. My head is spinning, and I can't think," he mumbled--still rhyming--and staggered off towards his bedroom.Amy was disappointed--and frustrated. Why had he stopped just when everything was.