Have a good look and feel. Her body will tell you what’s good and what’s not. But don’t touch her with your cock and don’t kiss her mouth. Go ...to work boy”.“But uncle” protested Ross.“Shut the fuck up. Watch and you might learn something”.Ross scowled and sat back to watch his brother.The taller of the two began his exploration of my beautiful wife’s body by rubbing his hands over her arms and shoulders before moving them gradually down to her pouting breasts. Chrissy gasped as he felt up her. ”“I’m sorry. I know you would like some connection.”“Yes. I’ll keep going to church and I’m getting to know the people there. It’s just a little bump in the road.” I shrugged. “I think she is going to spend the weekend and then Christmas with her parents. The Sunday school class party is tomorrow night but it’s not a date kind of thing. Maybe, there will be a connection there.”I went to the Sunday school class party and enjoyed my time that evening. Lois was there and seemed to be the only one. I quietly closed the door and deliberately kept the light on really low as I didn't really want to reveal my presence, got undressed and considered what I had just witnessed. My girlfriends super-hot daughterwho'd we'd known to have boyfriends was involved sexually with Diane, and was either -bi-sexual orhad since determined she was a lesbian. This didn't bother me, especially given the scene I had justwitnessed that took my breath, and maybe a half-gallon of sperm away. That was without a. A rope was tied around her middle, just above her hips, and around the bench. This wouldprevent her ass from moving and the target would be easier to strike. Her hands and feetwere attached loosely to the ends of the bench, enabling movement of her upper body andlegs. She could thrash around as much as she wished, but the target area would becompletely helpless!One of the teachers explained the number of lashes that Allison was going to receive -one hundred. Most boys were familiar with.