The other side of her face had a black eye, and there was a little split lip. "Oh Connie, darling, why did he do it? How could he? The bastard." Conni... started crying hard, tears streaming down her face. Vicky hugged her tightly, careful of the beat up face, and rocked back and forth. Minutes passed as she tried to comfort her little sister, the way she always had when they were young. Slowly the frantic release of emotion eased.Once the worst was over, Vicky hurried downstairs and brought a. " I joked, making her laugh again. She then sat down slowly deliberately slowing as her crotch which indeed was covered by a small thong. But there she was... The girl from the photos all her beauty, her long black hair, blue eyes, perfect lips and her perfectly shaped body. She smiled as I just stared in amazement, "well, you gonna say something" she playfully asked. I couldn't believe it was her, I mean she was beautiful and sexy and there I was sat in jeans and a t-shirt when my hair a curly. "Yes Miss," she murmured with a rising dread. "Had I been with any patrons, you would have shamed this whole orphanage and everyone in it," Alice told her. Betty whimpered, her legs willing her to slide down to her knees and beg Miss Marchant's forgiveness."Perhaps I should punish both of you," Alice suggested. It would be pleasant to have the teenager as well as the child. It had been a while since Alice had the opportunity to torture a pair of well-formed breasts, to fill her hand and dig her. "Oh, my God," she cried, pulling herself to her feet. She staggered about. "Later, Blazer," she gasped, an image of his giant dick etched in her mind. "Later, then I'll treat you."Patti's heart skipped a beat as she watched her mother begin to dress. She snapped herself from her trance and tiptoed away from the barn, then ran quickly into the house.Alice finished dressing. She led Blazer back to his stall. "Nice, Blazer." She soothed the agitated b**st with her words, calming him. "Later," she.