"One by one. One by one. One by one."Carly reached out and touched Savanna's shoulder and the little girl jumped a bit."Aunt Carly?" Yeah, sweetie… ...re you ok?" No… I'm not going to get to be a flower girl, am I, Aunt Carly?" Savanna… why would you say something like that?" Carly asked, feeling very uneasy. "Who told you that?" The spirits. Mommy doesn't believe in them, but my new friend told me all about them and what's going to happen."Carly considered asking, but humouring the little girl's. The audience leant closer now, their eyes searching for the first sign of blood. A soft sigh announced it, followed by other sighs, as a delicate drop of blood slid slowly down Sally’s tiny left breast.With no sign of emotion, Alice walked behind the now crying and squirming child to admire her beautiful little bottom. As expected, Sally lifted her head up to scream her agony as Alice commenced the whipping, her thighs dancing and flaying widely apart in front of the spectators as the pain. I apologize for that, but that’s the rule. Occasionally your husband will bring home a business associate that may be uncircumcised that you are required to service. These techniques are covered in the text you will be reading in this class.”She kept talking us through the blow job in front of us, giving us tips and tricks and if any one of us was running into problems, she was behind us, helping. I had never been coached on a blow job before and I had to admit, it was nice to be given some. Julie knew Suzannehad never been with a man. She knew Suzanne had a life somewhere else. Suzanne didn't feel threatened by her curiosity. She felt socomfortable in so many ways with Julie.One time as Suzanne was talking; Julie quietly listened, while weaving along thin braid in her hair. When Suzanne noticed, she was a little bitmore excited than most women would be. That delighted Julie. She wassurprised too to learn that Suzanne had never braided her hair before. "Not even when you were.