However, even though she had had four strokes and they hurt so much, she was coping better now and wanted to take the full six. Mind you, she quickly ...told herself that ‘coping’ probably wasn’t the right word, and that was emphasised when the fifth stroke landed. Katie cried out this time and again shook her head from side to side and also stamped both feet, all in an attempt to deal with the pain. However, she remembered that two of the girls who she saw caned all those years ago had also. When Katie’s brother in law showed up I could see that she was right when she said that he was head turner. It seemed that Priss noticed it before I did. She just watched him walk up to the table and I don’t think I’ve ever seen a look like that on her face.He was pleasant and nice to talk to. Some how I thought that it would be more awkward than it actually turned out to be. I guess that not everyone cringes when they are in a public setting.After a few drinks Katie said “Hey, I have an idea. Follow me, Betty," she said to my still distraught mother, and she wiggled her way through the crowd, through the kitchen, and out to her car. My mom and Martha Jane followed, with Uncle Johnny almost casually in the rear, hat in hand. The last I heard from the others, they were still screaming at each other in my living room about who was going in who's car... At St. Joseph's I was cleaned, poked, wrapped, injected, xray'd, gowned and wheeled up to a bed with a window overlooking the project a. Her snatch was straight out of the shower with lots of strawberry skin lotion giving it a fruity tang that tickled my tastebuds on my demanding tongue.I had her face down in the back bedroom of the RV hoping the other girls would be uninterested in exactly we were up to behind closed doors. Still, I knew my sister would suspect me of deviant desires when it came to these barely eighteen girls and she knew if I had even the slightest hint of success, I would be bouncing my horny dick off Lulu’s.