”“I did do those things.”“You did good, Kev. Enjoy the fruits of your labor, that is, your horny fiancée. Take off condom number two, strap o... condom number three, and let's keep doggy styling until we pass out. Right now, I'm so wet, I could go for hours.”“How did I get so lucky?” He bent down to kiss my shoulder. “Why me?”“Why you what?”“Holy matrimony.” He slid out, to my dismay, and lied back on the sheets. “Why am I qualified to be your husband?”I reluctantly moved out of the position I. . I’m giving her a whipping...”“Fair enough. Revenge is sweet, eh?”“She’s getting two whippings, with a week between them, each of twenty-four strokes.”“Mmmm... sweet indeed!”“I shall have her brought up here to be flogged.”“Why not?” Quentin snapped his fingers and the attendant slave came obsequiously forward with a drink. “Oh, by the way, I was having a word with Miss Judith just now.”“Oh yes?”“Do you remember that woman I employed at Cragness. Rosalie?”Julia’s eyes flashed with sudden. "They are sure that they are still being watched, but they have successfully reestablished contact with most of their far-flung locations. They too have stocked up on food, gas, clothing and money, but they are as apprehensive about what will happen next as we are," Dad told us.It was Saturday morning, the 22nd, when the next attack came. Sean and Sara had joined Annie and me for a late breakfast at our house when the wards triggered the alarm, as they were struck by two explosions very close. She opened her writing program and looked into some of her stories she was working on. After about thirty minutes, she just could not get into gear for that either. All the erotic words only made her horny for Douglas.She then puttered back to bed. Removing her nightie lay down naked on the bed and began fantasizing. She wanted her fingers to be his as she tantalized her hot pussy. Soon she came hard, saying his name aloud. The she hugged her pillow and slowly drifted off to sleep.The next day.