"What made you think I?d do it?" he asks. "You fit well in noose. The gallows is exactly where you belong." ???? "Oh, Master, Master! Didn?t I serve ...ou well?" I wail wordlessly. ???? He smirks at me. "Don?t take it too personally, darling. You?ve been a good servant. But you see, the witch hunters are my servants too, though not all of them know it. One witch hunter can be more useful than fifty witches. So from time to time, I like to throw these fellows a bone, a real witch to hang or. I pushed again, and she flexed again, and soon my finger pushed through until its full length was buried in her behind. My girlfriend’s mother was panting as I held my finger deep in her rectum.“Whew! Geeze,” Becky grunted. “Just hold still, John. I need a minute to get used to this.”“Are you all right?” I asked, concerned that she might be in pain. “Am I hurting you?”“Not exactly hurting,” she panted, “but it is a little uncomfortable. Just wait, and I’ll tell you when you can move.”I sat. .. graceful!"Melanie concentrated, and then she shook her head. "I don't know. I wasn't thinking about it."A dawning light of recognition filled Vicky's eyes as she got her nightie out of her closet. "So what were you thinking about?"Melanie scowled, concentrating, as she dropped her own towel. She opened her closet, only to find that her choices of nightwear were a lace teddy and a girlish nightshirt. "Great," she muttered. She grabbed the shirt, then turned back to Vicky. "I was thinking. She said out loud I'll be back I must go do something. She smiled at the folks around us and grabbed the keys. Several of the men in line watched her sexy ass as she walked out. I was beginning to get worried if she would make it back before I got to the voting booth. I texted her " where are you? I'm almost at the booth" . She texted right back " I'm walking in now" . When she came back to the line I kissed her on the cheek. I then texted what took so long? She said I met up with two guys,.