" By the fifth strike Matthew had let out anumber of sounds of pain. By the 10th blow he was grimacing and yelpinghis discomfort and his ass was a n...ice shade to deep pink. Elizabeth was verysatisfied with the look, as she found whip marks on a male body to be quite attractive. "Therenow, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Elizabthasked. Matthew of course replied it wasn't,which was really the only answer either of them expected him to give. "Well,let's move on to more fun activities. We will. Tell me something I might believe. We’re all walking funny this morning. And by the way, I thought we were going to sleep, then someone touched me, and I was having orgasms again.”“I still don’t understand how all of you can be sore when I only fucked some of you.”“Oh, we’ve discussed this before. You’re just looking for compliments. You know that we all get sore whether we happen to be the one you actually make love to or not. Whatever she feels, we all feel, including soreness. Apparently,. "After saying that he untied the knot and slipped off the tee shirt before Megan could think about it or protest. He took her by the shoulders, spun her around, unlatched her bra, slid the straps down her arms and it was off.Holding the bra out to her, he told her, "Put that into the bedroom so it wouldn't get full of paint. When you get back," he said, "We'll put the tee shirt back on you."Dave patted her butt with a gentle love-tap. Megan, turned her head, smiled at him and went into the. ”“And just how am I supposed to do that?”“It is one of the good things about living in a province with fucked-up child protection laws. If you come by your own free will, there is nothing anybody can do to force you to come back.”“Can’t Mom just report that I am a runaway?”“If you are a runaway living on the street, you will be brought home. From the age of 14, if you are living in a safe environment and desire to remain where you are, there is nothing your Mom can do about it.”I don’t know if.