Sure, we hadn't talked much to each other the past few years, in comparison to Katie and I, but we still talked quite a bit. We had similar personalit...ies, like how we enjoyed the same dirty jokes and the same shows, and...I noticed yet another thing. Like my brain, the girls were two different sides. Katie was the light side, and Jax was the dark side. Katie, the light, kind, loving side; and Jax, the dark, dirty, naughty side. I wasn't sure which I enjoyed more. Would I one day have to choose. The environment for female law students at the time was hostile, she endured demeaning and sexually harassing behavior from classmates and faculty alike. But, ‘the times they were a’changing’. She graduated three years later, Juris Doctorate, second in her class and editor of Law Review. She accepted a clerkship with an Associate Justice of the Supreme Court of the United States. Maryanne had become the beautiful Cinderella and the dreaded midnight hour was way in the past. She often thought. “John!” I managed, burying my fingers in his hair and pushing his head towards my crotch. I wanted to see him in between my legs. I wanted to feel his tongue over my pussy. John got my drift and slid down, positioning himself between my legs which his hands held apart wide. He started with licking around my shaved pussy, teasing the lips apart slowly. Then he rubbed his index finger along the lips, pulling them apart gently before suddenly plunging his tongue into my hole and surprising me. I. With it being a Friday, the evening would lead to a weekend of incestuous sex but would also very likely involve physical punishment of some kind with Gina. On this occasion, her being on the receiving end almost a certainty.Gina, who had been born in Italy but moved to England with her family when in her early teens, had never told her son that she had received a caning at school because there had never been any reason to tell him, until now. She knew that she would very likely get caned this.