It wasn’t quite like watching a movie - not even one shot with a very shaky camera. But it was good enough to convey what had happened.First came Da...la’s memories, the first she had known anything was wrong was when Larurus grabbed her shoulder spinning her around. She had been humming while hanging clothes on a line in the yard to dry.“No, no!” It was very strange, I could not tell if she had spoken these words or if we were only hearing her thoughts. The memory of the blood pounding in her. Vanessa was my fourteen year-old niece and my sister's only child."Is she okay?" I asked."Yes she is," Martha told me. "I tried calling you to help find out whyshe would do something like this." I'll be right there," I told her."No rush," said Martha. "When we couldn't get a hold of by Saturdaymorning. I called your friend Dr, Waterman. I remember you said onetime that if you ever needed help he would be the one you would call." So what did Arthur find out?" I wanted to know."He didn't tell us. The first two kids are mine, though, and that bastard has raised them. I've made him a cuckold for years, but either he, or some other bastard, put the last kid in her. She says it's Don's, but I have my doubts. Oh, hell, the kids are about grown now, anyway, but Lisa's pussy is still good, and fucking a politician's wife makes it even better. But the bastard might just have screwed things up about the attack. Fucking mercenaries are liable to go in there shooting, and Whitworth will start an. She made sure she proclaimed her orgasm as loudly as she could. She purposely sent it while I was in a conference meeting, hoping the volume was turned up on my phone when I checked the message. However, I was onto her game and had my volume turned down and my phone on vibrate. She still earned and received a punishment.She was bound, blindfolded, and spanked until her bottom glowed red that night. The scratch marks on my back and butt she gave me after I unbound her, turned her over, and.