"YOU WOULDN'T DARE!!" Paula cried as Gail approached, "NO!! NO!! PLEASE!!" She pleaded.WHACK!The belt struck Paula's upturned ass, a bright red welt a...peared to mark the occasion. Paula screamed in pain.WHACK!This time the backs of Paula's thighs were the target. Again, an agonized scream.WHACK!Her ass again. Another pained scream.WHACK!Her lower back. A sobbing cry this time.WHACK!Her back again - this time blood began oozing from the marks. The sobbing mixed with cries of pain now.Gail's arm. “They do, Mother,” Mary agreed.“We must arrange for both families to meet.”“Yes, Mother; though Emily is meeting Sam’s extended family tomorrow,” Mary nodded.“Weekend after that, perhaps?”“Should be fun, assuming it can be arranged.”“Good.”Sam walked home feeling drained as well as happy, both Pat and Mary having exhausted him, he thought, even if it had been very enjoyable. ‘I wonder if I’ll have to learn to pace myself?’ he mused in a mental chuckle. Knowing his Dad was still at work, he. I looked around, staring in disbelief at the crowd. There, among them, were many farm families that I knew, that I had grown up with. At the back sat the mountain of a blacksmith, eyes lidded with grief, and on the end sat our Reverend and his wife. Oh, I bet he was disappointed we weren’t being tried in his village church instead of in town!“Mrs Harvey Bollings, you are accused of killing men by witchcraft!” Bletchley’s high-pitched voice carried clearly through the hushed church. “Where is. I was biting her neck and soft ear lobes and she kept on moaning. I was pulling her hairs and putting my mouth on every possible spots on her face and neck. Her hands were moving inside my shirt and she started unbuttoning my upper garments. I put my hands on her voluptuous ass cheeks and started pressing them harder. I was slapping bit lighter to which she was responding quite well. I was totally open from my top and she was caressing my bit hairy chest and she started licking my nipples and.