It was just more proof that I had moved to a desolate, ignorant town. Don’t ask me how I considered it proof of ignorance, because it just seemed li...e the two went together, and I couldn’t tell you why. Every time I passed the pond, I became more and more depressed. I guess the pond was a part of my life, but it seems kind of sad that I placed so much importance on it. I knew I had to get away. I just didn’t know how, or when, or even why. I wasn’t completely sure what I was going to do once I. Being careful not to let eager fingers travel to places they aren’t welcome, I massage your thighs and ass carefully. I work the outer portion of your hip and thigh and slide down to aggressively massage your calf. Slowly, as not to tickle, I lift your foot and massage it with gentle hands. I tug each toe and roll it between my fingers and caress up and down the sole of your foot with my thumbs. My mouth closes over your Achilles tendon and I suck it softly as my tongue strokes it. Then I move. Nothing to say for what you did?, he questioned, his face searching hers. No, uncle, she said shaking her head lightly. He nodded and walked behind her taking in the sight of his niece clad in her nightgown. Bella, you must lift the dress, or take it off, he said quietly, knowing that the spanking must be done bare. He had only spanked her once since he had started watching her and then he was very gentle but the anger that washed through him was definite and he had to make her understand she. Still kissing and murmuring in delight, Becky pinched Jessie’s extremely rigid nipples and the guys, now rock hard, noticed that Mary’s ghostly vision had turned into a more human form. As she surveyed all the action, Mary rubbed between her legs and Pete was tempted to move to suck her nipples. But Mary backed away, almost floating, still watching the girls. After a few more minutes, with the guys stroking their erections in anticipation, Jessie and Becky stopped kissing, looked into each.