This was at least the tenth such presentation they had made to tribal councils, and none had resulted in anything more than offers of shelter for them...elves and some of their people, and expressions of sorrow for what they and their people had thus far endured. Cletil wasn't hopeful that this presentation would have a different result."We have heard these stories before. Rumors of war, and of something more shameful than war. Taking the provisions of another village rather than hunting and. Roberta continued whipping her with the cord until she was nearly to the point of going unconscious before stopping.Becky lay on the cold bathroom floor, moaning and whimpering, her ass and thighs looking like a roadmap of red welts and stripes, some dribbling drops of blood and all surrounded by a field of pink and red flesh.Roberta stood over her, breathing heavily from her exertion, and looked at her handiwork. Yes, Becky would certainly feel this in the morning and for the next few days. It. .do you still like them?", she asked. I told her I told her I very much did. I wasn't prepared for her next question, which was, "Just what were you and Lore doing up here before she left this morning?" Somehow, she must have known we had been together. I tried to sound convincing as I said that my aunt needed help with something. "Listen young man," she said, "Let me tell you a couple of things. I know you and Lore aren't blood relatives, that she is very attractive, that you are a young. ”This time she didn’t move her foot back, she left it resting on his groin and started to move her toes against him as if she was wanking him off with her foot.Still she didn’t look at Doug.Doug gulped took a deep breath and moved his right hand so it was resting on her arse.“Mmmmmm,” she whispered again.He squeezed her bum and then ran a finger down her crack.Her foot was moving up and down his shaft now and Doug decided to go all out. With his right hand fondling Jenny’s arse, he managed to.