"Easy, Pip-squeak," his voice tried to reassure her that she'd be alright, just as long as she gave herself the time to overcome the ordeal. "Where do...s it hurt?" Water," she croaked. "Need water. Can't swallow. Too dry." Sorry, Sis, but I haven't found any yet," he apologized, feeling woefully lacking as a provider for the two women."Kiss her," Celeste ordered. "One of those wet ones like you gave me." What? Kiss her? How's that going to help?" he couldn't believe what she'd just. "The kids will be going to their father's once school gets out," he told me. "I want them to be a part of our wedding and then I want us to have some time together before we get them back when school starts again in August."I readily agreed; it seemed my new groom was thinking two steps ahead of me. When we returned, the two of us sat down and had a heart-to-heart.Despite the whirlwind nature of our romance, the fact of the matter was that Kevin had been a confirmed bachelor and I was a family. She enjoyed bringing women to sexual pleasure as well as pain. She also loves doing first time lesbians. She was 30 years old and her family had a long history in the orderVicky Bell- Vicky bell was an X teacher and therapist. She was 35 and had a busty motherly appearance to her. She saw her slaves as children. She saw men that weren't slaves as lost children who she is there to help. She felt a slave that not enslave as healthy. She believes a sub not exploring his or her desires could hurt. I meant well, but if I hadn’t sent those materials on how to make anal sex safer and more hygienic, Billy wouldn’t have gotten so angry and did this to Cindy,” Angie expressed her irrational feelings of guilt.“It’s not your fault, Angie! It’s mine!” Cindy told her, “I was too pushy about it and such, I guess.”“Now, both of you listen to me, and listen good! It was Billy’s fault and no one else’s. Nobody forced him to rape you, Cindy. That was all him, and he’s gonna have to pay for it. Big.