Mrs Denver saw the smile between the two of them . Even after two dozen hard strokes they could still smile. Mrs Denver thought a moment and knew then... she understood. For both these 23 year old girls being on the receiving end of a caning was more erotic than being the one giving the caning. Instead of all of the hard work Mrs Denver had to put in what these two girls had to do was lie there and take whatever caning they were given. They were both aroused even during the caning and no doubt. " What in hell are they to protect me from?" she was getting angry."No respectable women are ever seen on the streets here, except heavily guarded and in purdah. The only women seen on the streets are ... er..." Whores," she supplied."Er ... ladies of the night, A few of them do walk on certain streets, but only the lowest grade ones. All the women are effectively owned by men, usually the father, or husband, or the master of the harem they are in." We'll see about that. Set me up a meeting. I tried to tip toe past the door and while passing by I cast a quick glance into the bathroom. At first, there was nothing, but then I saw Mary’s reflection appear in the mirror. She was drying herself off, and I had to say that my aunt was stunning and very attractive. I had never thought that way about women before now but seeing aunt Mary naked gave me goose bumps. Standing there watching, Mary suddenly lifted her left leg onto the seat of the toilet and dried her smooth looking leg,. That’s set in stone.”I paused, took a deep breath, and said, “I said I would do anything, and I mean it. And I would try to make the best of it. But I have to tell you the thought – scares me.”“Good. Now, how did you arrange to be outside my door, naked?”I swallowed, unbalanced both by his comments about lesbian sex, and – especially! – by where his hands were, just south of my pussy, and stroking north. But slowly, very slowly.I shut my eyes, took a very shaky breath, and started again.“I had.