" (Mannie or Munnummar Ali was the senior aid from his father's time and had unofficial rank above all managers) Sharileen felt her heart flip as she ...orked out the possibility of her father being free after morning. Her eyes glowed. She looked up towards her father to see if he too noticed this lucky chance. Benjamin face showed no signs that this information had sunk in. Kathleen noticed her daughter's subtle change in mood, she could almost feel her children feelings so close was she to all. "I promise I won't do it again." I was not interested in her pleas; she knew the rules when she consented to be bound by the decisions of the Spanking Court and her cheekiness a few moments ago had disappeared. I grabbed hold of her shoulder and pushed her on the desk.She squirmed and struggled against my hand, but I held her firmly in place while I put the paddle next to her and pulled her skirt, causing the fasteners to break: it had done that many times before and her repair jobs appeared to. I was determined to make this last as long as I could; after all, it had to last me for all eternity! Holding back wasn’t going to be easy. The vibrator in Wendy’s ass was doing its just job—and, what’s more, I could feel it tickling my prostate through the thin walls of my wife’s cunt, urging me to release my load into the pretty ?corpse? beneath me. But I could sense that Wendy wasn’t quite ready to enter ?heaven? just yet.Reaching around to take one of her little titties in hand, I squeezed. My entire outlook had changed. I knew what I had gotten myself into, yet I wasn’t about to leave it. The more I got of James, the more I wanted. And he gave me just that, more. But my addiction wasn’t satisfied. My hunger was so sick and twisted that I did anything just to get James into me. We began having sex everywhere — in the kitchen, in the car, in public bathrooms, and even just right in public. I wanted him and he controlled me. *** Some months had passed. I lay naked in bed that early.