Her pussy hadnt been shaved in what looked like a long while, I also discovered that she syes her hair black for she was a true blonde, her pubic hair...was wild and thick just like my sister when i saw my first cunt. I went through her panty drawer and found 2 pair of stockings. I toon them and tied her arms to the bed post. I ripped off her 34b cup bra and pinched her pink nipples. They stiffened at my touch."Now," I said "You are going to be my girl and I am going to be your daddy." I will. For a moment Bitsy saw the old WindWhispers in his eyes, they looked sad and filled with pain. Shoving her away from him, he was gone.Bitsy let out a deep breath and leaned back against the desk. she pulled her robed around her tight and shivered. This was not going to be easy, but she had seen some part of the old WindWhispers, that was all she needed to know, that what she was doing was right. She had to free him from the witch, no matter what it took.Phoebe laughed evilly, as she poured her. He was on the phone more, even in the evenings, but Sheila told us it was far better than having him a thousand or more miles away, coming home as a weary road warrior too tired to do anything except sleep.The four of us got together often, and not always for sex. Inevitably, our foursome would start on a Friday evening, and wouldn’t end until Monday morning. On the one weekend a month I had to work at the 9-1-1 center, Sheila tried to pick up the slack in my absence. She loved getting serviced. "."Do you promise to mend your ways,Clodagh?"the Reverand Mother asked.Another stroke landed,Clodagh screamed another stroke followed."Yes,Reverand Mother,I promise I will try",Clodagh said between her cries."Very well,two more strokes Sr.Brid and then we will give Clodagh the chance to mend her ways.The last two strokes were the hardest.Clodagh screamed out and just managed to stop herself cursing. "You may get up Clodagh",Reverand Mother said.Clodagh stood up and immediately rubbed her.