It was like a foot-long strip of fatty bacon, not half bad.Zagza stayed by his side, and Schaffer started to feel as if he was being chaperoned. Were ...hey worried that he might try to flee? Did that make him a prisoner? So many questions could be easily cleared up through some basic communication, but neither spoke the other’s language. Zagza seemed receptive to learning, but Schaffer could hardly be expected to teach him, he didn’t know anything about language.Well, they had to start. ”“Awww,” Susan said.“Anyhow,” I continued, “Nikki looked at them and said, “Girls, you know we just witnessed an act of domestic pTerri-ism, don’t you?”Much laughter, of course.“Then Cindy and Nikki exchanged a long look at each other, and then they both turned to me. Nikki said, ‘Dana, you’re closer to her age. You need to sleep in her bed tonight, and reinforce the idea that she MUST maintain separation from Jerry, just to keep his butt out of jail.’”“Cindy agreed with Nikki, and nearly. Raising the belt above her head, she slammed the thick strap into the girl's tender ass flesh, causing Lisa's body to go rigid."Goooooooooodddddddddd! Nooooooooooooooooo!" she screamed.To Lisa it felt as if someone had laid a red hot branding iron on her poor ass. She flailed her legs about, half in pain and half trying to escape the sadistic beating she was receiving. Wanda waited before striking a second time, thoroughly enjoying the sight of a wide, deep- red stripe appearing across Lisa's. He felt the words in his throat that he wanted to say to hisaunt but he couldn't quite bring them to the surface and yet he knew he wouldn't besatisfied until he had performed the vile act that had been haunting him for daysnow."What is it darling," Marilyn asked, aware that her young nephew was struggling withsomething."I want to fuck you in the ass," he said directly, hardly able to believe his own voice."No," Marilyn gasped, her eyes widening suddenly in shock and horror. She couldn'timagine.