She had a samurai sword tied onto her back and a smaller version of it about the size of a dagger down the side of her left knee high black leather bo...ts. Both blades had their first taste of blood on that eventful night, the blood still warm and wet as she sped away from the club. She was on a quest, a quest for revenge and blood. To find the people who had, had a hand in her fiancé,e Scotts murder and she is not going to stop until she finds all the men who where responsible for it.. He raised the cane up, and Sarah desperately tried to escape. She twisted her body to the side, but it was no use.“Swish!”“Aaaiiihh-…”“If you don’t count the strokes, I will be forced to start the punishment over at thirty again,” he said.Dimly, his voice seemed to be coming through to her as if he was standing a long distance away. Despite the pain she felt however, Sarah forced herself to listen to the words. As the third stroke came down, she forced herself to relax her muscles as much as. I had had a few girlfriends, and made out with some, and even groped Susan Miller’s tits under her sweater while she had rubbed my cock through my jeans, but I had never actually had any pussy. Bill and Sandy Fleming lived down the street from me. The were an older couple, he was 62, and she was 57, and all their k**s were grown and living out of the area. Bill had a stroke about 10 years earlier, and was confined to a wheelchair, and could not speak. I started doing the yardwork for Sandy, and. Her whole body quivered as she neared her brink. "S... sir... I... I... Ohhhh!" she whimpered. He knew she was close. "Please... sir." "Not just yet," he said, pulling his sticky fingers from her. Amy groaned her dismay at being left unsatisfied. But her protests were left unanswered as he got up from the table, He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the foot of the stairs. "Now get upstairs and put on the rest of this outfit. We have to get going. I want to get back here before it gets.