"One."SWATGina screamed again. The second blow hit her parallel to the first but a little higher up. Her ass stung."Two."SWAT"AAAARRRGGHHH" Gina yelle...d. The third blow was above the second."Three."SWAT"AAAAIIIEE" Gina found it helped to scream. She felt tears in her eyes."Four."SWAT. The fifth blow fell. Again, Gina screamed."Five."SWAT. Gina hollered more loudly this time. She now had six parallel stripesacross her ass. "Six."SWAT. This time she really felt the pain. This blow was laid across. I am distressed that your current circumstances in England will always be doubtful due to the circumstance of your birth. That, I find, to be most unfair. It is the law and the custom however, and we would be tilting at windmills to fight against it. Therefore, I have a proposition for you. My father had much commerce in the colonies."Aside to the reader, yes, I know they now considered themselves a country but I could not consider them such. I still thought of them as crown colonies. On with. Sixty seconds.” I delivered the explanation with a complete lack of emotion and stared at him unblinking.He finally stormed out and we heard the car start as he moved it out onto the street. Cheryl’s mother tried to speak to me. “Look, can’t we put all this in the past and try to get along for the sake of the baby?”I arched an eyebrow. “Do you have any idea what’s even happened here since last night? Has Cheryl told you ANYTHING?” I asked.She shook her head. “Just that she wanted to come home,”. They watched each other. Time stopped. Sometimes Kirsten would come down and kiss him. Sometimes she would pause and let Carlo fuck her as she held herself still above him. Carlo stroked her tits. Kirsten was feeling that sweet tension rise in her again that she loved. "Does it feel good, Kirsten? I'm not hurting you am I?" She shook her head and closed her eyes to show him she felt good. "You know how much I love fucking you, you little pregnant bitch? I've.