I was in paradise. Me. My beloved Sim. And my daughter Rachel who seems to grow daily in capabilities, like she’s feeding on psychic energy from her...blonde friend.Right up to the proud day I sat in temple and watched my Rachel deliver her bat Mitzvah speech.I already knew she had a boyfriend, a late arrival to the community. The evil creature is named Derek Helton. He was smitten the first time he laid eyes on my Rachel. She’s equally smitten with him.A week after Rachel’s bat mitzvah, Derek. I closed my eyes on the all too familiar scene. But I could not shut out the sounds. The high-pitched whistle of the descending cane...The crack of the supple willow biting into soft girlflesh... The sharp intakes of disbelieving breath...The uninhibited shrieks of pain which followed... The beseeching pleas... Miss Paula calling the strokes... Followed by the whistling of the cane again...I opened my eyes and saw that the girl’s bottom, which had already carried a tracery of the slim. So, you might ask, what do Debra and I do? We dress in sexy lingerie and heels, do ourselves up fine — we even get our makeup done so we look our ultra-hot best — and we act as hostesses, then eventually fuck our lezzie-loving brains out. I got a lovely surprise right at the beginning — Andrea showed up, she hadn’t told us she was coming, but once Deb and I snuck away with her for half an hour, she was indeed cumming. I loved the sexy satin dress she was wearing, it was black and hugged her. “Don’t be scared,” he reassured. I slowly dropped to my knees in front of him. Hesitantly, I reached my hand out onto his length. It was already pulsating within my palm as I started to stroke my hand up and down him. I quietly jerked Santa Claus off whilst my fiancé was sleeping upstairs. Up and down my hand went, quicker than before, making him groan. As I started to feel more comfortable, I hovered my head over his shaft and blew warm air onto the tip of his penis. It twitched with.