I awoke early, went out into the kitchen, made some coffee and sat waiting for Peter to awaken but as I sat there looking around I noticed a stack of ...hat turned out to be erotic magazines. I started to look over them and noticed they were all about spanking and discipline. One particular magazine caught my attention because it showed a completely naked young lady getting what was obviously a very real spanking over the knee of a much older man. The interesting thing was you could see her hands. “No, crawl like the bitch you are.”Accustomed to his cruelty, she got down onto her hands and knees and crawled over to Xavier. She was trembling in embarrassment, feeling her little sister’s eyes on her naked body as she degraded herself for this monster.“Good, now beg for it.”She spoke in a whisper, not wanting Marian to hear her. “Please, Master, let me suck your cock.”“Sorry, I couldn’t quite hear you. Speak up.”She looked up at him and took a trembling breath. “Please, Master! Let me suck. They both knew that what they were doing might have consequences the size of a watermelon in her womb ... but she had welcomed him anyway.It made him hard. Even now he was hard, and he didn't think it was because he had to piss.And the girls. Both of THEM had welcomed his baby-making sperm into their wombs as well. While he knew some of that was because of curiosity and just plain lust, he also knew that they could have asked him to protect them from the thick stuff that was even now soaking. So, perhaps you might want to show me where I will spend the evening.” “Oh, I will see to a room for you. In the mean time, please follow me. You can warm by the fire with a bite to eat and something warm to drink.” She led him down the stairs to the front hall. He sat on the old lectus couch where she had been made love to by the ghost of a man only moments before. She wondered if the old man had seen her through the window, and if so, if he knew what he saw. Few can actually see the ghosts,.