But bad in a different wayAll hollows eveHalloweenI took them trick-or-treating againI love taking kids out on this nightThey are all home nowSafe and...soundI didn't feel the bad until I leftSo I know that the bad is not themThe bad happens close to meBut not to meI am walkingKnowing the bad is comingOnce I feel the bad it has always comeI have always known when bad things were comingWhen grandpa died I knewI tried to stop it thenWhen it came for my cousinI tried to stop it thenWhen the fire. He said, "I heard you like being caned, Susie. That's good, because I enjoy caning tarty girls like you".With that he got up and told me to bend over the table and grab the far edge. He raised my skirt and pulled down my panties. Before he started to cane me, Nicole stood in front of me and said, "I bet you're enjoying this, you pansy wanker," and then she walked away. Then down came the cane. My God, I'd never been hurt like that before! Even when I had hit myself as hard as I could with the. Joe didn't bother with sheets. He spread an old towel out on the already nasty, stained mattress and handed the camera he had brought with him from the adult book store to Chet. He had put a new memory card in it and it should be good for as long as these horny old men could last.He stood near Susan as he slowly undressed and talked to her quietly. "You beautiful bitch," he said. "I have been waiting all night to fuck you. I hated to let those other men fuck you first. But in the end it will. 8 or 10 strokes and I was cumming. My other leg wrapped around his body, locking with the other. My arms were around his neck, my lips were against his, my tongue was down his throat and his cock was opening my cervix as he began to cum. I felt all warm inside as he put his load inside me.We pulled ourselves together laughing as we did. I took off running for his bedroom with him right behind me. By the time I reached his bed, I had shed my boots and all my clothing. Josh had done the.