Gone was the feeling she deserved it or wanted to be spanked as the hairbrush hurt so much. Emma cried out and kicked and squirmed and knew this was a... real punishment. How many spanks was she going she get she wondered? The spanking with the hairbrush continued, went on and on, and she cried louder and louder. Finally Sandra decided her niece had learned her lesson and stopped. Lisa heard the spanking stop next door and also stopped spanking Lisa. Susie was breathless because of the effort it. Yeah, like she’d know. “Shadler,” I answered.“What was your team number?” she asked.Okay, so maybe she did know something. “Team seven,” I replied.She sighed a breath of relief and collapsed into the chair opposite me. “I’m sorry, it’s just...” she trailed off.“No need to explain,” I answered.“So, how did you know the name of the base commander?” I asked.“My best friend lived two doors down--Carol Shadler,” she sighed as she pointed to the picture she’d just put on the table.“I’m sorry,” I. They kissed and cuddled for a while until Jim began to get hard again. This time Cindy was stroking his cock back to life when she asked, “Jim, why haven’t you tried to fuck me?”The truth was he was planning to but since she asked, “Do you want me to?”“Yeah”, she replied cutely. He got up off the bed and went to the closet where he’d stashed the box of condoms that he’d bought the day before. He had to hide them from Sharon, since she’d had her tubes tied after Cindy was born, so they didn’t. A crucifix in the woods, a bondage Dom called ‘The Pope’ ...He had a chain around her neck, a thick linked chain and it was padlocked tight against her throat as she lay back over a flat surface, her tight, nubile body naked.Again, she cried out as the whip fell hard across her breasts, firm mounds that seemed somehow to be miraculously healed from the previous gatherings, in fact not a blemish stained them.“Please!” she begged with a plaintiff cry, but all she received was a harsh slap across.