Death is awful final, Eric!”I cried tears of shame as he spoke about grandfather but when he mentioned father my tears dried up. “You are correct ...n all you say, Old Man and I understand now what you mean when you tell me I should think, but there is no argument you can make to absolve my father. I am the eyewitness of his most foul deed. He killed my mother! All else I would forgive, not this! Even if it damns me to hell for eternity I will kill him!”“Do you really know what you are saying? Do. She had heard around the town about what the Friar use do to those who wished to repent,she heard talk of spanking over his knee,or the use of a cane on the bare buttocks of those who wished it use,she even had heard of floggings been administered on the bare posteriors and backs of those who in the Friar's mind deserved it.Up until this moment she found it hard to believe that people would put themselves on their knees and beg the Friar to whip them. It was all this talk of beatings dished out. Mene door bell bajayi vo door khola me andar aya.Mene dekha ki vo nighty me he , uske dekhte hi me control nahi kar paya. Mene use tight se hug kiya aur uski gand pe hath ferne lag gaya. Me use kiss kar raha tha. Vo b mera pura sath deri thi. Mene 15 minute use kiss karta rha fir me uske boobs ko bahar se hi dabara tha. Mene use apni goad me uthaaya aur bedroom me le gaya. Fir mene uski nighty utari aur vo mere samne sirf bra aur panty thi par vo bohat khud surat lag ri. Mene dire dire use puri. She felt like any moment she was going to combust but he kept going, driving into her with a passion that nobody could rival and that only she could release in him. He was stretching her and she could feel sunlight spreading through her body, starting from where he entered her and radiating out until her entire body was a ball of fire and light. He wasn’t slowing down but he wasn’t going fast enough either. He was teasing her, holding her on the brink of a destruction she welcomed. “Please.”.