Me: Don’t be silly, there is no one here except us.I went out naked and was standing near the gate. We had two dogs, Ash and Tang. Both came out fro...m behind and started playing. Girija opened the door slightly and looked at me.Girija: You gone mad or what? Don’t you feel shame walking around like that? Look at tang; he is looking at your cock.I ran and grabbed her outside. She felt shy and covered her boobs with her hands. The two dogs started playing crazy. I hope they realized that we were. Most of all there was the new constant in her life, Shamiqua, who grewfrom being her precious and precocious 'Little', to a tall, confident,and lovely young woman graduating second in her class from high school.She was a dear granddaughter who filled part of that void in Beth'sheart. Meek was heading off to the DC area in the fall with a fullacademic scholarship to Georgetown in hand. Beth's eyes filled with tears of joy as she watched Meek strideconfidently and proudly across the stage to. My carefully selected music, with its sultry, sexy beat began to play. My hips began to move in time with the music. I danced slowly over to where you sat. You looked helpless but I watched your eyes widen as you began to realise that this could be a night that you would long remember. My body continued to sway to the music, my hips swivelling slowly to the beat. I ran my hands through my hair, down my neck, before sliding my finger tips over my breasts, slowly, sensuously. I began to. Joanne cries out with every swat and blubbers apologies and promises as he beats her. She clutches the comforter on the bed with both her hands making her knuckles turn white as she wills herself to stay put. He is an expert with his belt and lays ten neat strokes, one after another, from the middle of her bottom down to the top of her thighs. When he finishes the poor Joanne collapses onto his bed, her punished backside exposed, and cries. Master Holden is not done with her, however. He sits.