Not that I would have minded passing out at that point. When she picked up the cane again and covered the rest of my tits, my inner resistance was bro...ken. I just silently sobbed, dangling from my bound hands, and just took every new painful stroke of the cane and felt my breasts swell and pulsate with heat. I hardly reacted when she finished torturing my breasts, which were swollen and felt twice their size by now, and start to flick the inside of my thighs with the tip of the cane. Left,. She was no longer screaming at me. Every now and then she would come andtease me. As I stood in the kitchen chopping vegetables, she came up frombehind and cupped my ass, and ran her hands down my legs, leaving mearoused.When I was dusting, the living room full of the sound of my bangles andanklets, she came out of nowhere, pushed me against a wall, and held mywrists over my head and gave me a deep wet kiss that left me shivering.Clearly, my new look was turning her on and seemed to be doing. He was asked if he raped Mary. He said, "Hell, no, we hardly even got started when that white pervert" (here he pointed to me) "came in and started busting things up. He got crazy, so I grabbed my pants and headed out of there. Then he came after me and shot me in the ass. I couldn't believe it. We are invited over there and then get shot and beat up. He said that man" (again referring to me) "needs to be put away where he can't hurt people. He's a crazy man, going around shooting people."On. I turned to her and she moved towards me and I held her in my arms. Her tits pushed into my chest, her head on my shoulder. Her warm soft neck exposed, she smelled like warm sunshine. The small hairs on her neck reflected in the sun, I could not stop myself. I kissed her neck, small soft kisses. She responded by holding me tighter. I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear.She did not stop me but raised her head off my shoulder and kissed me on the lips. Soft gentle kisses that turned into lip.