"We need to keep an eye on this one", I told her. "I wonder how many more like her are out there?" she asked. I asked her, "Have you seen anything or ...eard any scuttlebutt that makes you think there are?" She said she'd heard rumors of a group of parents who swapped their daughters for ritual beatings. I told her to try to find out more, and maybe we could break this up, too.AngieGod, this is a scary world. Drugs, and now this; thank God I've got loving parents who treat me like gold and have. "No, I don't think you could have," Stella answered, her green eyes fixed on her daughter's small hand on Kaiser's head. A tiny flickering hint of salaciousness flashed across the mother's mind, but she discarded it almost as soon as it occurred to her. Not Jackie, she thought. I've heard it about some women... but not my Jackie! But it would have been fun to meet the dog breeder, I think..." Her whole face sparkled with anticipation as she introduced her favorite subject -- young. I texted her "do you want to get together tonight?" "sure" she said..."I am up at my families cabin, why don't you come up" "I want you to fuck me up the ass tonight" "you know I have never been fucked up my ass! And I want you to do it" I couldn't believe what I was reading. Here was this beautiful 23 year old blond model, who wanted me to fuck her up the ass. I could barely keep the speedometer below 90 as I made the 100 mile drive to her cabin by the lake for a night of ecstasy.. I'll be a good girl."She hated it when he said that. He was a boy - but he played at being agirly maid. She disapproved. Chuck could tell. He was good at 'reading'people.It pained him that she would not punish him anymore.At home he thought it over the next evening.He had already paid Donna what he had borrowed to buy the corset. Soworries about his economy did not influence him.He opened and looked at his dress.He opened the second drawer and admired his corset and his collection ofpanties and.