She untied me and dragged me downstairs where she tied me across a wing chair. She arranged things so my feet were on the floor and my face was at jus... the level of her cunt. She had brought the belt and the jar with marbles. "Okay, now we do it again. But while I'm having orgasms I'm also going to be whipping your ass. So I'd suggest you put all the talent you can into your tongue." I started lapping and she started whipping. Hurting me, fortunately, really turned her on, so she had her thirty. I have always considered you to be my father even though Bill is now. I love Bill, but not in the same way I love you. Paul really is the only one for me and I just know you believe it too. Also, you are the one that can make it happen." Ed was pleased. Cindy really was his little girl.Time moved on. Cindy continued doing as she promised with her life. She attended all of the school functions and most every weekend she stayed with Ed and Sally. She learned what it was like to care for a baby.. " Oh, yes." I rolled my eyes. "The royal family of Barnes. Guess that's why your marriage is 'political.'" It was damned near arranged; they're a little old-fashioned with how they treat women. They're obsessed with lineage." She shook her head, letting her blonde locks fly free. "Once they figured you were unfit, they still would have kept track of any kids you had." Sins of the father?"She laughed. "Not quite. Just keeping track of future numina." Numina?" Plural of numen. Really, regular. He started stroking his cock before arrival and he noticed that Priya would lick her lips and ogle at his tent. Hari switched to wearing towel so that he could expose himself as she mopped the floor. Hari found that Priya was looking inside his towel. Priya’s dressing was also changing, she would keep her pallau on one side and give him a good view of her breasts. She started lifting her saree up and gave him a good view of her calves and thighs. When she would wear a white blouse , Hari could.