In front of an empty bench, the blyad had told her to lay face down. The bitch pinched her and told her,“Now, my naughty brat, I am going to thrash...you!”Almost immediately, Eve had felt the feathery, burning blows of the platza, the branches of oak leaves used in the Russian tradition, rhythmically cutting into her. The old woman had been vigorous and ruthless. She had drawn blood and licked the skin of her guest.The bitch turned her face up and Eve had seen the devil in her. The woman’s. The device was not uncomfortable but she was aware of it and leery. She kept expecting it to turn on but the evening came and went with no sign of the device activating. As she slipped into the bathroom to remove and hide it, she wondered if it was working. Maybe it got turned off, she speculated, or maybe it was simply defective. With a shrug she removed and cleaned the device and stowed it behind her other vanity items which neither Robert nor Daniel ever bothered.Her dreams that night were a. We’re finishing up here, we’ll be back in about 45 minutes?” Candy asserted.“That’s fine – I’ll probably be up waiting up for you two, be careful.”We washed our hands, I grabbed Candy’s - saying goodbye to Mom, walking out to Dad’s work area, showing her the picture I had just made.“Oh, Stevie – that’s so pretty, what made you draw that?”“I’ll tell you in a minute, sis – It’s not locked yet,” I said. “Say, ‘Pen and Ink, the boy I’m in love with, in a tuxedo?’”“No, I – I - I don’t think so. I bent forward and kissed her mouth as she chewed her food and she passed on the food from her mouth to my mouth. I chewed on it for sometime and passed it back into her mouth. It was such a lovely experience; we were eating off our mouths like hungry kids and getting roused in the process. She pulled at the string of my Pyjama and took out my dick and began to fondle it as we ate from each other’s mouth. I began to fondle her huge breasts below her Anchal. Suddenly an idea struck me. I rose up.