I was sobbing now, tears flowing freely down my face. My whole bottom felt like it was on fire.Thwack!‘That was your last stroke, Miss Adams. You ma...y stand up and sort yourself out.’Finally! Thank God for that!I was still openly crying when I stood up. I felt ashamed of being caned by the Headmistress because I’d lied. Ashamed that the punishment on my bare bottom had been watched by the two girls, and ashamed that I was crying. Through my tears, I saw that Jo had a broad, gloating smile on her. At least in our case, I hope I'll recognize it." Since nothing looked out of place, we pulled into the parking lot. We sat in Lucas's Hyundai while he reviewed the surveillance image file online. It showed nothing, but if these guys were elegant pros, it wouldn't. Since they were thugs, I trusted the tape 90%. I still carried the shotgun as I went into the apartment compound.We made it to my apartment before anything out of the ordinary happened. Out of the ordinary came later in the form of my. She’d taken a shortcut up the side, up a gently sloping ramp not immediately visible in the dark. That left him heading for the long, awkwardly wide flight of steps. She had been to this hotel before. Cassie stood placidly beside the waiting elevator, looking none-too-guilty. ‘You cheat, little girl!’ he accused, making a grab for her. She jumped away from him, straight into the elevator. Cassie only laughed and kept trying to dodge him. ‘What a brat!’ he exclaimed, taking time to press the. The first clue was when I went to take a piss, she would follow me into the bath room and hold my dick to direct the stream when I was done she would lick my slit clean and dry it with that beauitful hair. When I tryed to tell her no she would just say Your my daddy and I have to take care of you. She refused to were any cloths in the house saying little grils have to be naked at all times to make their daddy horny, on that I couldn't dissagree.That night our first living togther, Sissy said I.