Nina was crying freely, not caring her 17 year old daughter was watching her, even forgetting how worried she had been Emily would watch her being spa...nked. This was far worse, having her daughter watch her being caned. Emily watched her Grandma return the cane to the cupboard, look around at Emily saying as though nothing in particular had happened, “I’m off now so you girls be good.” Nina was crying huge sobs and still on all fours, her bottom facing the room as the door closed behind her. Face down as she was, gravity had spread her flabby buttocks wide, so that the maximum length of pain was imparted; to this was added a jarring pain as the bone caught the blow where the buttock no longer offered much protection.CRACK!Nahla cried out and then howled in earnest as the second stroke was laid at a slightly different angle and crossed the already blackening first mark.CRACK!A third stroke crossed the other two and the pain merged into one intense area of burning pain. Nahla had no. I was standing in the doorway, behind Allan, and did not appear to be noticed. Allan's presence was expected.The water was not heated, but it was quite a hot night, and the boys had exercised vigorously, and so the showers were comfortable. The boys overcame their modesty, and returned to normal showering, while Diane started a fifth shower. "Could I borrow some soap?" she asked of no-one in particular."Here have mine" one gallantly offered, leaving his shower and approaching Diane. Rather than. I suddenly realized my panties were soaking wet and I was aroused beyond what I had never experienced before. I had to get rid of it before the family came home but did but not before noticing that the web address "www.darkcavern.com" was handwritten on the inside cover.In my state of mind I had to investigate and punched up the address as soon as the computer booted up. It asked for a password and I remember a word written below the web address. I tried it and it immediately let me in. What I.