Laurel set down her pen and smiled, Izzie asked about the fabric, Laurel told her that it had been put in the spare bedchamber and almost laughed out ...oud as they all rushed off big smiles on their faces. A while later Laurel heard noises in the kitchen with much laughing and giggling, Laurel looked up to see Izzie standing in the doorway saying they needed her in the spare bedchamber, Laurel got up following Izzie, with a thoughtful look Laurel told Izzie not to forget to take the soft flannel. .. and then left. That one made her hurt deep inside.In yet another scenario, he was there, and was magnificent in his nakedness, but paid no attention to her whatsoever. That one made her ill.In another, he was magnificent in his nakedness, and paid so much attention to her that Nathan fought with him.Perhaps the worst one was that he didn’t come at all.She had lagged behind, stumbling along, when she heard voices up ahead, welcoming Nathan and Hilda Mae. The joyful welcome in those voices. This was looking and feeling better by the second! I pulled away from her and walked to the bed. I stopped and removed all my clothes and climbed onto the bed. As I was propping up the pillows to lean against she climbed up onto the bed. I removed all her clothes and then just leaned back against the pillows and watched as that small girl worked my cock with her hands, tongue and mouth. After twenty minutes of constant stimulation I was ready to have an orgasm. So I grabbed the back of her. SMACK!"Twelve, sir."SMACK! A girl passed outside. She didn't look in. I was embarrassed and humiliated. I was crying and screaming in pain with each hit."Thirteen, sir."SMACK! SMACK! Two quick hits in a row."f******n, sir. Fifteen, sir."SMACK! Again on my thighs. My knees moved a bit but I kept them straight. He examined my bottom and thighs. Stretched my butt-hole. Ordered me to stretch my legs so he could examine my penis. It was small. No traces of erection."Please stop. This will never.