"I will do as you wish."Nyssa nodded slowly, smiling in satisfaction.Yet... something was still not right.She had the uneasy feeling that Heather was ...till keeping something from her. That tiny corner of Heather's mind where Mara had placed the Gift had not been completely breached. She could sense it, she could see that there was something inside of it. It was possible it might have lifted a thought from Heather's mind when she was being enthralled and thus kept it out of Nyssa's reach.If. Our mom didn’t stay long, she just said she was leaving for work, when she would be home and to remind us that our sister was sleeping off her jet lag so we should be quiet and not wake her. I couldn’t speak as the pleasure I was getting from my sister’s hand job took my speech away, all I could do was to nod. As Kelly worked my cock faster, alternating how hard she was holding it she talked to our mom. “Don’t worry mom, Eric and I will be quiet. I know Tasha was dead tired. That’s why I. The place of striking with passion is the body, and on the body the special places are: The shoulders The head The space between the breasts The back The jaghana, or middle part of the body The sidesStriking is of four kinds: Striking with the back of the hand Striking with the fingers a little contracted Striking with the fist Striking with the open palm of the handOn account of its causing pain, striking gives rise to the hissing sound, which is of various kinds,. ” “Dad, please don’t make me.” “I don’t want to .”“Quit whining Kelsey. “ What a look on her face as she took my balls in her mouth.My cock was up against her face, rubbing on her cheeks and her nose. “Oh, so sweet. Suck on it. Rub underneath my nuts. “KELSEY, looked at me. “Dad, please don’t make me do this. Please.”“Put my cock back in your mouth Bitch.”With that she started to cry her cute little eyes out. Tears ran down her cheeks.“Dad, why are you talking to me like that?”SMAAACK. I.