“I know you just want to fuck me, your little sister, and isn’t that forbidden…forbidden by the Church?” Maisie was a Virtue Girl, in the choi... at the Buttermilk Falls Salvation Temple…they had a virginity mission!Then Maisie had lay down next to Spal and just casually rubbed his hard penis and whispered in his ear. “What a hard life it’s been for you, Spal—I’ve watched while Mother gave you cold showers, and punished you by tying a pink ribbon to your dick and made you walk around with a book. We sold out on those more than a week ago.’ ‘I mean my son decided the family could come tomorrow after all at the last minute, and we have those for the grandchildren every year they visit. Well, might you know where I could—?’ ‘No, I don’t,’ Nancy cut in, anxious to move the line along. ‘We sold out of those last week.’ She had, in fact, seen those a day or two before over at CVS, but there was no reason why she should be sending business over there. There was no reason why she should have to. His brother's party is blowing up in front of his eyes."I got married last night and I'm in Las Vegas on my honeymoon." Brandy informed him. " Don't worry about the down payment. I mailed it back to you."Andy was ready to die. Brandy was the most important part of the whole night."Mr. Gray?" Brandy spoke up to break the silence."Have a good marriage." Andy replied. He was getting sick to his stomach. He promised the guys that he had a private dancer for them.Andy hung up the telephone. He. I heard a drawer open and close in the vanity as I stood next to the bench.I couldn't see what was in her hand as she motioned me onto my hands and knees on the bench. My cock was rising in anticipation of another handjob, perhaps with some lotion she fetched from the vanity. Instead, I heard a rush of air and felt a fiery jolt of pain rush through my ass. I looked back to catch a glimpse of a wooden hairbrush arcing through the air to make a second contact with my ass. She ignored my shrieks.