Her buttocks were so firm and tempting, and Cadence leant forward and kissed them, one after another, as she bunched Angel’s dress at the girl’s n...rrow waist. There was one red welt at Angel’s thighs; there was a mass of red welts over her punished backside. “He caned you?” Cadence questioned. Angel bit her lip and nodded. Cadence parted Angel’s buttocks with the tip of her thumbs, her fingers splayed across Angels buttock flesh with her talon nails biting in. Angel’s pussy was wet and. "I'll never forget what you did for us."That caused me to smile and I looked across the grass at the young child who waved, of which I returned. "She's such a beautiful child... keep her close."I turned and slowly began my walk back toward my lonely home... ***The two Angels sat in silence as they watched the quiet scene unfold beneath them. The small angel turned toward the larger one and scratched her beautiful head, "What ever happened to him?"The large Angel spoke without looking at her,. Waiting for her case to be called, I could not help but think about her particular delusion. What struck me as odd was — well, the entire delusion struck me as odd, of course, but — what was especially odd was her reaction. I'm no expert on psychosis, but I thought that usually, the people with the psychotic delusions don't understand that they are delusions. The guy who thinks he's Napoleon is firm in his belief, and he doesn't usually acknowledge that other people don't get it. He doesn't. The swing was strung to the tree in such a way that a good push sent it our almost past the shallow water. Cat found herself drawn ankle deep into the cold river water. The water made her thighs tingle, her palms feel hot and heavy. The sluggish river sand under foot squished around as they kissed. Nothing but pleasure and sand. Moments later they clinked their glasses and ate each others oral orifice whilst threatening to fall into the water. Cat found herself leaning on the swing and allowing.