Something was very wrong, here. And she wanted to find out what it was. She turned back to Carly and took a stab in the dark."You don't have TB at all...... do you." It wasn't a question. "What's going on, Carly?" What?" Craig started to panic. "Nothing. I'm sick. That's all." No, you're not. You don't have any of the symptoms of TB. You haven't coughed once since I got here."Craig started coughing violently, and waving his hands at Sherry, "warning" her away.It was too late. Anyone could see. He then touched her pussy which had been fucked tonight by the young cock. One hand rubbed her ass as the other felt her pussy. He then spanked her pussy. She yelled in pain. ‘Be quiet and take your punishment like any slut.’ he told her. He switched between spanking her ass and pussy. He kept her legs spread wide to watch his hand smack the young pussy. After several smacks on the ass and pussy, he would then rub both the ass and pussy. His fingers enjoyed touching the pussy more than he. My arms ached, not from weariness but because Dawn wasn't there anymore. For the past two nights I'd gotten to hold her, fall asleep with her fragrance in my nostrils. And now I didn't know if I'd ever get to do it again.She promised we'd be together again. I wanted to believe her. But this morning, all alone and hundreds of miles away while she was doing who knew what with Ryan, it was hard to believe.I sniffled away the first few tears that started rolling down my cheeks; I wasn't a crier.. "You don't have your clothes on," said Elizabeth."Your hair isn't brushed," added Sarah."You gotta wash your face, Stinky," Josiah intoned."Yeah, get with the program, Stinks, we're hungry." That was Mark."Follow me," I commanded, rising from the table and walking to his room.He did, and once we were both inside, I closed the door. "Since you nevergot to live as you wish to live while at home with your parents or at theboys' ranch, I am sure you were never instructed in the behavior suitableto.