"I thought," she said."You thought wrong," I said, "Sorry." You want to fuck with me?" she asked."Darling," I said, "Last night I got pissed, I drove ...wo hundred miles in the fucking rain in a fucking Transit van, screwed this insatiable fat tart, never got no proper kip on account of the rain and I ain't up for fucking no one, ok, savvy?" Pity," she said and laughed.I stood there in the middle of fucking Fort fucking William with a fucking hard on and looked at her fucking laughing at me, and. His face was round and always red. He reminded her of a tomato. She couldn’t imagine any worse fate for herself than to be tied to that man for the rest of her life. She couldn’t even imagine her life being a pleasant one if her father forced that hell on her. ‘Miranda! Where are you, girl?’ She heard her mother from inside the house. ‘Coming, Ma,’ she said wearily. She headed back into the house, and out of the wonderful breeze. The house was stifling tonight. All the cooking and running. As he was about to finish the spanking he became aware that Mavis was starting to orgasm and about fifteen hard spanks on one spot had her bouncing uncontrollably on his lap as she came. Once she had calmed down he told her softly that she could get up and she was soon standing next to her friend clutching her arse as she sobbed in the post spanking and post-orgasm state.Alan was a bit breathless after all that exercise but his erect penis was telling him that there was a lot more exercise to. I realized I hadn't felt this good since Lisa died.Oh God, what have I done?Lisa.Danny.Kelly?My dick instantly shriveled to nothing, bringing a sigh of protest from the soft weight atop me.I opened my eyes to the darkened bedroom, and looked down at the blond head resting on my chest."Kelly?" Hmm..." Mike." Wha... ?" I'm Mike. I thought you should know." Hmm, Mike." A soft chuckle, "I like that." Kelly?" Hmm... ?" Kelly, darlin', We have to get up."She made a soft sound of disapproval, as she.