They wrote their own story. He described it as opening the window on their world, watching them awhile, then slamming the window and quickly writing w...at he saw. Their flaws appeared in the story, just as they should. It’s an amazing concept. I began to wonder if I had any rich characters in me. Late May 2006, I felt someone inside wanting to tell a story. While I’d normally ignore it, I felt the need to leave a door open so that character could walk out, or I could walk into his world. I had. Next I had Candy lie on the bed, and used hog rings and handcuffs to tie her legs and arms behind her back, next I got out the spreader bar that restrained the feet, legs, hands and arms, I put Raven in that doggie style, then I got out a couple of ball gags, and nipple clamps, I turned Candy over on her back, took Raven's ball gag out and put in a device that let her use her tongue, removed Candy's blindfold positioned Raven right between her thighs, then I got Raven wet again as she was. All paid for by Daddy.Why is Daddy being so good to you? You don't work and don't really have any skills, either. Except for fucking. No plans for college, except fucking college guys. Realistically, you passed high school by fucking everyone and their brother, including many teachers, the principal, and half the school board. So why would he do this for you?Daddy remarried and his new bride hates your guts every since she found you fucking her twin sons in the shower. It had been going on for. Hermione was moaning and crying, asking Harry to keep going and stop at the same time.As hard as it was for her to believe after that orgasm, she could feel arousal again. Throwing caution to the wind, she completely took off her robe revealing her glorious body. With her right hand she twisted her nipple while she simulated her clit with her left hand all the while her eyes were riveted to the magnificent show that Harry was putting up.Soon she could see his hips starts to jerk. He gave one.