Singh is fucking Seema in her asshole while Anita and Mary look on. Time: Late afternoon. Place: Mr. Singh's bedroom."Oh sir please stop it is hurting..." Seema groaned."Sir, don't stop. She must be punished for interrupting us," Anita said."Selma relax it'll get better soon," Mary said. I continued to pump her backside and rub her choot."OH SIR," Selma moaned. Mr. Singh was on short strokes. He was about to cum.Suddenly with a loud grunt he shoved his cock deep inside her and filled her ass hole. I sent my daughter into Macy's and told her I would meet her in the woman's department in half an hour. As soon as she was out of sight I hurried over to the pierced ear stand and chatted with the woman operating the place. It cost me twenty-five dollars, but I was able to get what I wanted and then hurried into Macy's to join my daughter. We managed to pick out several t-shirts and a skirt that she liked. We also discussed whether she was getting to the age where she needed a training bra but. “This all belongs to Lord Pope now.” Toothless said grinning, as he waived a hand vaguely in the direction of The Abbey. “The Baron takes what he wants and...” He never got to finish what he was saying. Without really knowing it had happened, BushMaster was suddenly in my hand. Its razor edge pressed snugly against this disgusting man’s neck, drawing a small trickle of blood in the process. His smile was suddenly replaced by a look bordering on panic. These men were typical of The World After.. And Jack... well." She giggled."Jack makes me laugh, too. Don't you, Jack?" Girl, you a fine woman... and got taste, too. Least I THOUGHT so,but now I see you hangin' with SISSIES... you need a man, girl. A realman, not like that down-town lookin' bitch you married, or THIS...THIS... this shit'll fuck you up, girl."Mrs. Johnson laughed, then said. "Jack, now you know me better thanthat, I..." and then I heard footsteps in the hall. Mrs. Johnson andJack turned. A tall, thin woman entered the.