..” I said, making a rather lame attempt at a joke.Lyn smiled. It was not a smile of humour, more of toleration. I was almost expecting a ‘yes dea...r!!’.“What about your daughter?”“No worries there,” she laughed, “to Sarah, I’m ancient, and that’s as old as it gets.”“Hi! I’m home,” Lyn shouted, as she led me into the house.A few seconds later a young girl came flying into the room, braking heavily when she saw me.“Who are you?” She asked, not particularly pleasantly.“This is John...” Lyn said,. ” Open your mouth again and you’ll regret it. You deserve this baby; I am here to help you realize what you are and where you belong.” Silence for a moment or two then the only words that echo throughout the room are “shut your mouth and taking your punishment with pride.” He simply releases her hair and walks back to his original spot to resume her punishment. After a few more blows to the girl’s ass, the feelings within him were too much. He set aside the flogger and stripped his. I showed her where I liked to be kissed and touched and she had fun with that. Then I took time with her, finding out where her erogenous zones were. It was a foreign concept to her, so there was a lot of trial and error. But what I learned was valuable. She liked kisses on her lower back and the backs of her thighs. Not too low though, or it would tickle. Kissing her shoulders was okay, but the spot just under her ears on her neck was clutch. This went on for a good twenty minutes back and. We are impressed."Ben responded. "Their names are always good. They are good friends and helpful. There is one family in our area and everyone likes them. They have a cow ready to give birth or would have been here today."We enjoyed the afternoon and evening with our friends. With promises to talk on the radio, we left them the next morning heading for Perth.People were waiting for us in Perth. Most of their community was there, cheering and waving as we landed and taxied close to the terminal..