“Paul, please hear us out.”“What, Mister Thompson, is there left to say?”“Paul, I am sorry for what happened at the house.”“Mister Thomp...son, in that we are in agreement. I regret what happened in that place also. I regret bringing my beautiful, intelligent fiancé to that place. I will not make that mistake again.”He was standing about five feet away now. He said, “Could we speak somewhere in private?”“No.”“Must we hash this out in public?”“There is nothing to hash out in public or in private.. .Lisa immediately pulled of her pants and panties and them her top..Nice 36 b Young pointy firm tits,,soooo awesome...My dick was harder than a diamond in a ice storm...I began kissing her long creamy neck and sucking on those awesome tits..WOW.She pulled down my pants and exposed my swollen member....We kissed and kissed..hot sweaty bodies grinding together...I was on top and slid my dick into her HOT WET pussy..OMG was it great..I could feel her hart beating deep inside..so hot tight. He had called her, but she had gathered up her self-esteem and refused to associate with him anymore. She didn't have anybody in her life anymore. Well, there was Danny who she still talked to. At least he cares about me, she thought painfully. Nobody else does. She felt guilty about what she had said to Matt that day, and the whole thing with him. She kept telling herself he didn't care anymore. It would be conceited to think otherwise, she thought.She had half a mind to call him, and ask him. .owww" as the third stroke landed and the cane was raised again. Strokes followed in relatively quick succession with a short gap between each stroke."That is ten strokes" she said " only forty more left".I could not see her but I could imagine she was probably smiling as she said it. The caning continued relentlessly, each stroke just burning like a fire in hell, I thought I would for sure pass out. Twenty was reached then after a few more strokes there seemed a slight pause."Ah your left.