”Even though you wish you didn’t have to, right?Right. But Dad’s grief has poisoned him, and nothing short of losing everything will make him re...lize that. And if I’m leaving, I want it to be on my terms as much as is possible.“Is that why you packed earlier?”He nodded. “Yeah. At the very least, I can guarantee getting out everything that’s irreplaceable or really important.”“Good. Do you suppose we missed any important announcements?”Emanuel shook his head, then pointed to a nearby door.. Thespanking stopped and I stood fire spreading up my backside and tearsstreaming down my face. My blindfold was removed as well as the gag andfor the first time I could see my abuser. My wife stood there in ablack leather halter-top, black spiked boots and a short black leathermin skirt, I was shocked my mouth hung open in amazement as she walkedup to me. Before I could speak, she lifted up her min skirt, exposing ahuge 12-inch black cock, and stuffed it into my mouth. Grabbing my headwith both. We had a boy with us and he was to be our plaything as we sat in our hut, our gang headquarters. We were all thirsting for knowledge, and as the rain pelted down on the corrogated tin roof, the coziness and isolation from the rest of humanity, we girls turned on the sole male in the group. ‘Lets take his clothes off’ we chorussed in unison and we pounced tearing at him until he lay there at our feet, completely naked and exposed to our eyes. The oldest girl demanded he get hard for us as he was. She had witnessed, with amazed and growing admiration, their stoicism as they had descended time and again into the freezing water and had come so ardently to admire them that she desired their friendship and approbation as she had never desired any others'."Thanks, Kylie! I'm fine. Oh! You look so divinely and utterly lovely without your costume - really lovely! Don't you feel how great it is to be free of clothes for a while on this Feast of the Lord of Misrule? And the rest of you - you all.