Great Idea, Steetch! But, let's not point the finger of blame, or respond with the finger of defiance. Let's just work on cleaning the whole damned me...s up. It was given to Hardcase, aka Godess Thia, to stop the crazies calling themselves the Holy Crusade, and to Steetch and Freaky, to re-educate the misguided Minions. They were Team Phantos. Freaky lobbyed for and won the role of Phantos, this time- although to be fair, Steetch on the fountain only looked like Steetch if you climbed up right. There was no respite as the hard wooden backed hairbrush thrashed down time and time again. Ellie had no idea how many spanks were left. All she knew was that the orgasm she had had was a distant memory, forgotten totally in fact as she tried to deal with the severe thrashing she was now receiving, more spanks with the hairbrush by a long way than she had ever had to endure before, and she wasn’t doing very well. Her hand shot over her bottom after just a few spanks and Mrs Howard gleefully. When Molly came back in I pointed under the table, she gasped and looked under. Just then her mom crawled out, pulled her pants down and bent over the table and said fuck me like you fucked her. I started reaching for a condom when she said not to bother. I grabbed her hips and bottomed out in one stroke, fucking her with long, hard strokes. Molly just watched in shock. I winked at her, grabbed her mom’s tits, pulled out and pushed into her ass in one stroke. She screamed and then yelled that’s. “You taste just as good as I thought you would”A single shiver runs down my spine, that accent. I knew it, but where from? I try to think, I think hard, every accent, I can’t place yours. You wait for me, knowing that when I figure it out I will embrace you tightly. I open my mouth to speak“Oh-““You took your time”With that you turn the lights on, exposing me. The first time we meet wasn’t supposed to be this way, but the release of tension tells me otherwise. I push myself towards you, your.