They made fun of her pleading as the one with the whipstood before her, while the other one walked behind Anne. Without hesitation theywhipped her mer...cilessly, the whip coming down hard on her tits, tummy, legs, ass and pussy. The whipgirl obviously enjoyedmaking her jump by hitting Anne?s ?nipples and her pussy extra hard. Thecanegirl wasn't gentler, she brought down one blow after another on her back,ass and thighs, sometimes spreading Anne?s asscheeks to let her get aparticularly vicious one. It had not yet struck him that now he was the one responsible for the future of the Schmidt family. His grandmother had done her part, first by encouraging him to get away and then by taking charge of Cassie. She had done her part, but now Cassie had to be Jason's responsibility, not hers.Just four hours after leaving Cecilia at the municipal airport, Jason watched the familiar streets of downtown Carterville pass by as he approached his grandmother's condominium. Mrs. Schmidt and her boyfriend. I just couldn't do it. My feelings for her were all topsy-turvy. I honestly didn't know what to think anymore.Right now, I just wanted to get away from all of them and out of this mistake in my life. Mixed emotions had me so confused. As I got into my car, I saw Trudy at the door still yelling to me. I think I was actually crying as I drove away.I headed to a motel close to my office for the night. They gave me a weekly rate, which was good. It would give me time to put my life together and. Maria snuggled deeper against her chest, her cheek rubbing against Lauren's nipple. As if on cue, they both drained their glasses and placed them near the ladder. She caressed the side of Maria's head, feeling the long, straight hair between her fingers, playing with it, twirling it around and noting the smoothness of each strand. She felt fingers traversing her stomach, moving from her thigh, over her hip and up towards her breasts, never quite touching her before making the long trek back.