"Father is dead."My heart soared but my mind was incredulous. What had she said? Could it be true?"As I've told you already, there's been a revolution....."I couldn't believe it!I was so happy."And that's how they killed him." I'm sorry."De Lyons was dead, which was good news and yet bad news. I wanted him alive. Only then could I kill him.So often I'd imagined sinking my dagger into his belly. "This is for Lescavier," I'd say as his blood lapped through my fingers. "This is for Bonnet and. " The nursery was unbelievable. It was done in pink and had everything ababy would need; a large crib, changing table, rocking chair and an opencloset full of dresses. It smelled of baby powder and the faint hint ofurine. There were also some items you would never find in a normalnursery. On one wall were restraints, paddles and gags hanging fromhooks. The crib had a top that could be locked and leather restraintshung from the rails. My stomach tightened. Despite the warm pink colorsand. When she lifted her head to accept his cock I saw she was Anita…I reacted by stepping inside quietly and ducking down, as I waited for my eyes to adjust to the dim light there.Both men made my wife suck dry their cocks, as each one in turn licked out and fingered her slippery wet cunt until she had a climax.Anita sucked the two guys back to erection; I watched as she took them both of their cocks up her tight pussy at the same time and she fucked them with total abandon. I then watched as my. Both Kim and Claire had little to say except both were practicing their lines for the upcoming play."How about you, Dot?" Kim was asking."Oh, I did some homework Sunday afternoon but to be honest, I was really tired from Saturday night."Claire chimed in and said, "Ya want to tell us about it? Did you get hooked up with Ben?" Actually, Claire, I did." Well?" Kim urgently asked.For the next half hour, Dot told them the whole story, every detail, every intimate moment. Kim and Claire were on the.