“Yes please; have you any cola?” Kaye asked.“Yeap, I keep plenty of that in the fridge to mix with my ... to drink!” I replied checking what I...had first intended to say and telling myself that I really needed some lessons in how to talk to my own daughter. I got up intending to head for the fridge in the kitchen, but I’d got maybe two or three paces when Kaye brought me to a sudden halt.“Anyway you’re wrong, daddy, Auntie Jean couldn’t castrate you, mummy wouldn’t let her! Mummy says that when. His last comment on the subject was a reminder that he expected to priesthood to set a good example for the people, and for each priest to take, and have progeny with, the maximum possible number of wives, up to the established limit.His Holiness wasn't far off the mark. Nicholas had no clue how to go about finding a bride. Meeting women as supplicants, in his capacity as a priest, had not prepared him for the social interaction required of a man on the make. I don't even know how to go on the. He grabbed my waist and start pushing me up and down. The char was small and old and began squeaking very loudly. But I kept going knowing I was close to climaxing on top of him. “I'm almost there!” I yelled. “You’re so tight!” He exclaimed. He grabbed me close and pushed me up and down even faster. I couldn’t take it, I never had a feeling that strong before. I began to shake violently as I climaxed and the feeling was so strong, and I was so sensitive I had to pull him out. My clit and. Again he raised his arm SMACK., she screamed again. He walked back to her front each time you scream you will get another one. Do you understand me? Hannah nodded as she bit her lip as the pain scorched through her ass. Anton walked behind her again, SMACK, the whip landed across her back leaving a long red line. Hannah winced and lost her balance but held her scream. good girl Anton whispered as he gently stroked the whip along her back. SMACK, the whip contacted her ass again. Hannah actually.