She’d feed the baby the stew broth using one of the camel packs and then spoon feed the potatoes after mashing them well.While she was doing that, I...went over the kids with my medical kit. Besides all of them having bruises on their face, arms, and backs, the only complaint they had, other than being hungry, was their feet, which were in pretty bad shape. Of course, none of the warrior’s moccasins would fit any of the kids’ feet, not even the teenage girl’s.With a silent sigh, I told them. “I bet the entire Junior High knows already!”“We’re dating,” I said.“Dating? You and Kara?”“Yes,” I said. “Are you changing your mind about our relationship?”“No, but we should talk,” Bethany said. “It was one thing to try to get into her panties; it’s a whole different thing to date her.”“Bethany!” Kathy said sternly. “You shouldn’t talk about her like that.”“Sorry, Kathy. You’re right. Steve, I’m sorry. Let’s talk later. Call me tonight, please.”“I will.”That evening I called Bethany. I. I really love the taste and smell of you down there." Thanks. I really do love you, pet," Mum said, "I suppose we had better get up and have some lunch. What do you want to eat?" I don't think I could eat another thing," I joked, "And even steak won't taste as good as you. I could die for coffee though."Mum giggled and sat up. She opened a dresser drawer and retrieved a large baggy tee shirt. She lent forward and asked me to undo her suspender belt. I obliged and she unfastened her suspenders. Opening the dungeon door, she paused and smiled. He was there, his back to her, face covered with a mask waiting submissively. As the door slammed closed, he flinched. Beauty walked over to him and cracked the horsetail leather whip across his back. He remained still. Beauty cracked it again and again. "On your hands and knees slave," she commanded. He obliged quickly. Beauty cracked the whip across his back, moving lower until she was forcefully striking his nuts and dick. With each lashing,.