You know that Diary, you hear the cars driving past each morning don'tyou?The new family moved into the spare rooms in the old people's house, theones...with the windows that face the back of our house. You know the roomthat I saw the old man dressing up in girl's clothes, diary? The one inthe middle, on the upper floor, that has a room either side of it. Threeteenage girls moved into those rooms, two look like they are around myage, one looks a few years older. They kind of look the same, each. 1/2 of the whip crossed my waist and the other 1//2 crossed my little limp clit. I jump and flinch then I start to struggle a little. You tell me that the more I try to escape the longer I’ll be tied up. So don’t try b/c you’ll never get loose anyhow. You whip me again and again in the same place but this time you lick my slightly hard little clit. When you reach the tip you wrap your lips around it and lightly suck on it for a moment. You then hold my now rock hard clit in your hand. You then. It wasn't particularly large, but it had a nice size head. His curly pubic air was almost auburn in color. It was all I could do, not to just "seize the moment", so to speak."Would you mind putting some of this on my back?" I squeaked, barely breathing at this point."Of course not." Came the reply as he took the lotion from me. I swiveled on my butt to present my back to him. If I'd had my druthers I would have stretched out on my back in front of him and had him massage every inch of me, but. I explained to Marjorie "This is the daughter of the clan chief Dunstan, who, we were about to escort to her home in the west tomorrow."We all entered the cabin and seated ourselves on the chairs. Jane and Hild busied themselves preparing breakfast.I then set about explaining everything to Marjorie, how I arrived here, how we constructed all the things here and the daily routine. I wasn't being hard on her, but I told her that if she wanted to stay with us she would have to share in the tasks.