“So you enjoy being spanked, Margo?”“Yes, Father.”“Again, are you going to be a good girl?”“No Father, I am going to be a good, little b...d girl.”“That is good to hear, Margo.”“Would you like to continue with the spanking?”“Yes.”“Yes, what?”“Yes Father, Please continue.”Father Anthony raises his hand once again and…Slap. “Oh, Yes!” Margo cries out as her finger rubs her clit.Slap. “Harder!” Margo cries out as her finger slides along her wet slit.Slap. “Mmm, yes!” Margo moans out while shoving. .. yes.” There was disappointment in Alex’s expression, but he nodded slowly, seeming to agree to with my logic. “I just wondered if you intended going further with him? That’s all.”“We’ll just have to wait and see; but don’t rush me Alex ... okay?”“No Honey! You take your time; but just let me know one thing; when you do do it, are you going to swallow?” He chuckled.“Alex, you crud; your utterly void of any romance; do you know that? He’s a very nice boy! I have no intention of scaring that. .. Three ... Four ... Five," he counted and snapped his fingers. The seven women looked at him with adoration in their eyes and he smiled as he thought of the coming battle. Lydia reentered the room and resumed her seat."Does anyone here want to be rescued by these heroines?" he asked. "Do you want to return to your old lives?" NO!" they all shouted. The very thought of leaving their Master filled them with dread. What would they do? The Aphrodite gene in each of them had kicked in and they. Frantic in her desire to ebb her hunger for him. But it wasn’t enough, she needed more. ‘Wrong words, Daisy. Nice, but not what I’m looking for.’ Licking at her bottom lip, Jake’s lips touched hers with every word he said. ‘Admit you’re mine. That you belong to me, only me, Dais. I need that.’ Against her neck, low and soft, ‘Just as bad as I need you.’ Slowly, Daisy wrapped her arms around Jake’s neck and met his eyes. ‘I. Am. Yours.’ Nibbling at his lips, her mouth trailed down his neck until.