More and more, Master Edwin had become that someone, and she grew to love the older Human for his quiet steadiness. Then Silmaria entered adolescence,...and her body blossomed, and strange, uncomfortable changes began to overtake her. Even in the writings detailing Gnari lore and culture, information on the strange changes Silmaria experienced were scant. There was no word or proper term for it in the writings, the texts simply referred to it as ‘the Stirring’. Much like her bleeding, it was a. "Me too," Olivia said, opening her legs. "Don't worry about Matt, he's out of it. Just fuck me. Please."Her clit was throbbing as she lay back on the bed. She couldn't remember the last time she'd needed to fuck this badly, or the last time she was this wet. She felt almost crazed with lust, her pussy crying out for his cock and his mouth. Ethan knelt on the floor beside the bed and placed her legs over each of his shoulders, bowing his head as he drew her towards his mouth. A wave of intense. “Put your hands behind your back” he said, his head still buried in the chest. I did as asked.“Ah, here it is” he exclaimed and stood up holding what looked like a thin stick bound in leather. He looked up and saw me standing there, hands behind my back and head bowed.“I want you to understand something. When either Mr Henry or I beat you it is for two reasons. The first is for your correction. You have made an error of some kind and we will correct that error with a beating. The second reason. The girl's legs were burning where the cane had struck, and she wanted to rub them, but she knew better. This was not the first time the cane had cracked against her pale flesh. Obediently, she locked her fingers behind her head again, elbows pointing out, and followed the woman.The woman stopped at a point directly in front of the row of chairs where the men watched. She then attached the chain to another chain that hung from the ceiling, out of the girl's reach, turned to the audience, and.