He had thought of little else since the caning of a fortnight before, and now he was all a-quiver with anticipation.“Twelve strokes, boy. I did warn... you the last time.”“Yes, sir. I'm sorry sir.”The instructor tapped his cane to the target then raised it and brought it down with force.THWUP!“Ow!”THWUP!“Ow!”THWUP!“Oww!”As the boy's buttocks clenched with the pain, Mr. Jones put a hand on the small of his back, all too aware of the stirring in his trousers. “Three down, boy. Hold on.”By the time. If that wasn't enough, somewhere in the back of my brain was a little voice asking me 'Is she really serious? Maybe this is just a big a come-on?'My name, in case I haven't mentioned it, is Joel Johnson and the woman I was just referring to is Gwendolyn O'hara. I used to date her in back in high school, but I'll tell you more about that later.At the time she was looking right at me and I had to say something. I just didn't know what."All right, what do you want to know?"Seeming perplexed, Gwen. Don't piss me off. That's our six month plan. We may be here for ten years before we can plant a crop. We just don't know. We have to preserve anything and everything we can. If something looks like a seed, SAVE IT. Even if it's weeds, we'll need ground cover to keep the soil from eroding or just blowing away.Damn, it was hard. It was scary. But in the long term, it was satisfying.I asked for, and got another powow with the general."Boss, I've got to let my hair down. I know that Warren's. Cat arched up off the bed trying to get more pleasure as Sam drove her wild with desire."Now I’m going to take your bottoms off," Sam says to a frustrated Cat.Sam ripped Cat’s bottoms off and threw them to the ground, where exactly they landed she didn’t care. Sam then rubbed Cat’s outer lips, causing the red headed girl to squeal and moan in joy. Sam went as slow as she could as she started pushing her fingers into red headed girl’s tight tunnel."Ass," Cat quickly moaned. "I’m a virgin there,".