Without even looking at her he pulled his pants back up and reaching in the fridge he grabbed a ‘Dew’ and headed for the living room. He knew she ...as going to ask questions and he needed time to figure out what he was going to say when that happened.Well, no such luck, she didn’t waste any time. She was right on his ass and when he sat down on the couch she actually curled up beside him and with one arm hanging on his shoulder she told him to tell her all about it.“All about what” he replied,. " I have read their minds. I know them better than they knowthemselves. There is little to like.I am wanted elsewhere. I cannot tarry with these men. "If I do what youwant, will you let me go?" The bait is tossed.They both agree. It is a lie. They have visions of keeping me through thewinter. I will be sex slave and house servant for them. I have visions,too. Mine have power."Promise?" I ask. They raise their hands and make the "king's X" with afinger over their hearts. They have no hearts.I. She smelt the sweet, musty flavour of his sexiness in her nostrils and gave in to a sudden desire. Her lips opened, and her mouth lowered itself slowly over the thick quivering phallus, grasping its base in her right hand to prevent it lunging too far into her throat. Even though Emma had a mouth of generous proportions, she had to open her jaw to its fullest extent before she could accommodate the thick head in it. Gripping the top of the shaft between her lips, Emma nodded her head up and. A paddle! "This is what her dad used to use on me. I don't think Jennifer ever saw it, but I'm sure she would have heard it in use. I guess she's old enough now for you to use it on her." She handed it to me, and I sat examining it. Heavy, made of solid wood, with a wide flat spanking surface and a comfortably shaped handle. A paddle that could have only one use, it had been made specifically for spanking!"I've never used a paddle like this. Perhaps I should practice with it, before I go and.