Both were dead of course. Since they were so enamored of headstones and hammers I had arranged it so they would be covered in the remnants of the rubb...e they had created. As for the hammers, I just left those where I had put them. The handles sticking out sort of ruined any similarity the guys had to classically handsome faces though.That was when I really smelled the smoke. I rushed into the village proper and saw flames licking up the side of the church. The soldiers had barred the doors from. They feasted like kings. Her grandma would take her on a special trip to the grocery store the day before in preparation.During the course of their expedition, Liv often grew bored with searching through endless pebbles in her pan and would wander off to explore nearby meadows and pine forests. Mitch always joked that Liv was bad luck when she was in the stream. Every time she returned they would usually have a large gold nugget to show her.For a while, Liv bought into the idea that she might. I used my tongue to push it the rest of the way and as it slid in her hole closed around my tongue. "dont move your tongue yet, just sit there with your tongue in my hole for a second." i could tell she like just having my tongue in her asshole. "take your tongue out now." i removed my tongue and saw the string hanging out of her asshole with a big pink bead hanging from it while the other was in her asshole. "Open your mouth" she said. i did and waited for a few seconds. The slipper made a much louder noise than my hand, and left red marks where I had spanked her. Vivian also jerked a little bit more with the slipper, but yet stayed over my lap with her legs apart.“You are taking this spanking very well.” I complemented Vivian.“Thank you, sir. I deserve this spanking. Please keep spanking me.” Vivian replied.So I kept on spanking her and her bottom was turning a nice shade of red and was feeling nice and warm. Since Vivian was keeping her legs parted for.