She reacted instantly, after all this is what she wanted. His kiss felt so perfect and so right. Her arms wove around his neck. He lifted her off the ...round and she wrapped her legs around his waist, he pressed her against the wall , kiss her. She bit his bottom lip with passion. Her hands went to his hair and intertwined her fingers in his hair ,gripping his hair and holding his head closer to hers. He moved her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed hovering over her. She took his shirt off,. Carl was in a sissy trance and although his mind told him to stop hislittle sissy stick begged for more at the hands of his dominatestepmother. "Well, ass wipe, what's going to be?"Carl slowly said, "I, I think, I need to be punished more!" I know you need to be punished more! I want to hear you beg like alittle sissy girl to be punished, say it now you little twat!" Mrs.Monet said.Carl began very meekly to beg in a quivering girly sissy voice. "Please,spank my panty covered ass sissy, I want. An eternity later a something else invades their private world a faint burning builds, their lungs demanding air. Reluctantly they part and she steps back to invite him in but an ominous crunch draws there attention to the floor where the scattered remains of the bouquet litter the floor, they bend down recovering as many flower from the trampled mess as they can.Heading into the house the smell of food hits his nose and he turns a questioning eye to her, “I thought we were eating out? I’ve got. I just had to wound him and... Iron.Spirits made poor defense against iron and my husband was covered in throwing knives. He had his hand crossbow. He could inflict real damage on the bastard. I cast my gaze around and spotted him struggling to stand up near the smoking ruin of the Lodestone and a burning treeman.I smiled and turned, diving for him.A purple beam soared over my head. I shuddered. The duke had recovered from the explosion and hunted me. I flapped faster and faster, streaking for.