He and Mary had curled up spoon-fashion on the bedroom floor together, using the other life vest as a shared pillow, with torn mosquito netting crudel... draped over all of them, held up by a piece of the rope.Mary.One of her odd quirks was that the more physical labor she exerted, the hornier she became, even when she was too exhausted to do more than lie there and let him do all the work. Unfortunately, he'd worked just as hard all day and, while the concept of a quickie with Mary had certainly. One summer day and he was alone – everyone else was at work. We went to his room to talk and listen to music, just like always. We had talked about girls before, but this time he asked if I had ever seen a naked woman. I hadn’t. He said he had found some of his dad’s hustler magazines, and he opened one as we talked. My eyes focused on an incredibly hot brown girl who was laying on her back with her hand opening her brown pussy lips. Almost immediately I felt my 16 year old dick begin to throb. Pain?Pleasure? As I release her clit, she moans again. My grasp has moved from herclit to her lips, which I pull and stretch as much as I can. ?Fuck ?? ?Do you want me to eat your cunt?? ?God ? yes!? she exclaims. ?Well, you will need to earn that.? Rising to my feet, I push her away from me and pick up arattan cane. Sliding the cane along her back as I step in front of her, I brushher face with the cane. ?Stick out your tongue.? I drag the cane across her tongue. ?Wrap your tongue around it.?. I bet you spend every night wishing he would come into your room and brutalize you like the dirty little whore you are."The Black Stigmata continued to rumble, and a deep chanting began to emanate from it, but not in any frequency that could be picked up by the girls in the locker room. The viciousness in the air was resonating with the nail. Now there were plenty of psychological buttons for it to push at.The insinuation hit Colleen like a punch to the gut. She loved her brother, but not in.