A red painted cement footpath led to a wooden verandah that was well shaded. It had a high tiled roof and was comparatively cool. Old lounge chairs ma...rked with animal fur lined the verandah and in the middle was a rough-hewn log coffee table. ‘G’day.’ ‘How are you going?’ ‘Bloody hot.’ ‘Me too. How about that aspirin?’ ‘Sure. Come on in.’ I walked into a hallway with polished wooden boards. The ceiling was high and the bedrooms were to the left and right of the passage. A combination of the. I hear the hiss of the rattan crop through the air, and the crack against my skin, before I feel the burn of the first cut on my ass. I throw my head back but manage to contain my scream.He waits for the burn to subside, a few seconds and then "Crack" a second cut on my ass. I stifle a whimper. A pause, then a third strike, I whimper again. It will get much, much worse. A fourth, a fifth, a tenth. I whimper with each strike. He stops.I catch my breath. I see him on my right side now. I shudder.. He had no one to impress but himself, so he just decided to improve himself. Finally, it all came down to his cock. It looked to be approximately seven inches long and four inches thick. She literally started to drool over the image in her head. She knew that fantasizing about her own father was wrong. She didn't care though. All she knew was that her father was an attractive man and wanted him to be her attractive man. She got ready for bed and soon fell asleep with hopes and dreams of. I let her go.She got up and I watched her naked form hurry into the bathroom. I couldn't help laughing. We've been fucking for the last ten days and she still didn't want me to see her naked.I got up, stretched, and grabbed my shorts. Her tea arrived before she came out so I set it up on the balcony for her. This isn't love, I reminded myself, just two adults having a lot of fun.And it had been fun. And amazing, I thought as Barb came out on the balcony, tying her robe. I pulled her close and.