The nightmare didn't end there for her parents, as the only school with availability on such short notice was a public school, with a particularly bad...reputation."You'll get your wish" her father had told her "But every day you need to report to us what you've learned and who you interacted with"His voice was firmer than she'd ever heard before. Lilian knew he was mad at her, disappointed even, and she hated feeling like that. Disappointing people had always made her upset, but now that she was. I asked him how he kept Grams satisfied. He showed me some of their stuff – the medieval torture devices he uses on her. And he explained about the influence of Béla's DNA."Anyway," he sighed, "Gramps gave me that, um, device. He said that someday I'd need it for you. I guess this is that day."Tabatha grinned and carefully set the spiked ring down on the shelf where she'd found it. She began undressing, then stopped."You want to undress me?" she asked coyly. "I know how you like to." She shoved. Winter decided to take a risk, behaving a little more sleazy to appeal to his perverse tastes as she began to slurp noisily around his cock. Her copious spittle dripped down the shaft as she moved her mouth up engulf to the cockhead only."Mmm, Meesha..." he moaned out loud, clearly getting more and more excited. His stubby wings flitted rapidly, an obvious indication of pleasure, as Winter fondled his cocksack with her fingers while working his toydarian manhood up and down with her tongue.. He was fat and disheveled from the long ride from York. Not terribly rich from the look of him, no rings, no wig, but he wore good clothing which well concealed his girth. The cost of those two dead men would be quite low indeed if this man's possessions were all that could be expected. Then she stepped out of the coach and the highwayman's mood improved immediately. The lady was stiff and austere trying to hide her fear behind a mask of disdain. Her husband could have at least tried to do the.