And I knew it was my turn to be the protector. *************************** I wasn’t quiet sure how to go about proving the knowledge of my ex-husban...’s tragic deed. But I knew I had to find a way. I owed a debt. I intended to repay it. I sat down in the parlor, the fireplace nothing more than a fond memory in the afternoon heat. I drank a glass of iced tea and let my mind wander back to the night Jeff broke in and Simon defended me. I had been so happy that night. Lit the fireplace for the. ." Y-you're going to kill us," said a full-bodied blonde. "Isn'tthat right? "I'm going to march you over to the main square," Charmaine repeated.She made them head out the front door. As they approached the central portionof the witch settlement, they could see other groups of captured women, theirwrists bound as well, being marched by their captors to the same destination.From the looks on these witches' faces, it was plain they had no doubt as towhat awaited them. Charmaine's girls just kept. It was true that he was into the younger girls but thinking of doing anything with his sister always made him uncomfortable (as well as unbelievably horny). Just the thought of taking his sister's innocence made him shudder with disgust (and maybe a little desire, if he thought about it long enough). It was his second year at Crimson Valley Girl's School and the previous year he had gotten away with a lot. He screwed a lot of young girls and was getting quite good at keeping them quiet. He. I did the same and as I was turning up from the buckle, her face was inches from mine. I felt a pull to kiss her, but didn't get a chance to react to it as her mouth was on mine faster than I could move. Her left hand came up and began to caress my cheek while her right hand began to play with my nipple. I placed both of my hands on opposite breasts and began to lightly knead them. A soft moan escaped her mouth as she opened it to move her tongue to my mouth. We sat there kissing and groping.