For she well knew this witch could be quite the bitch! Billie in typical arrogant fashion, now that she was at physical risk tried to struggle to prot...ct her precious bottom from the painful onslaught.“Since the night was for charity and Billie showed by her body language she did not want to put over the knee of Piper, who had let it be known that she had been displeased with the careless way she concocted spells and then used magic. Piper did her best to help Billie change her mind and used. The slurping sounds of Joanne’s mouth in Debbie’s pussy was really getting me turned on, so I moved to straddle Debbie’s face, and got my cock into her mouth. I wasn’t fully hard, but between the slurping sounds, and Debbie’s tongue lapping the underside of my cock head, I was almost fully engorged. I could tell from Debbie’s movements that she was nearing an orgasm, and I wasn’t sure if I should pull out of her mouth or not. My answer came from Debbie, when she removed my cock and said “cum in. I want the King’s daughter to hold the bow, instead of the guard.There is a murmur from the crowd, at this unheard-of request. They all look at the King’s daughter, as she stands up, walks down from the dais where she had been seated, to the center of the court where the bow, the guard, and the shepherd girl are, and as, without a word, she takes the bow out of the guard’s hand, and holds it, standing erect, with arm outstretched, as he had done. Less strong and less tall than he, she still. 'So, what are you guys into?' Eileen asked. She looked toward Frankie and gave him a frown. I did't quite understand what was going on.Emily spoke up, 'Not much. We just hang out a lot, watch TV, school, just the same old same old'. I simply stood by.Frankie and Eileen were both a few years older than my sister and me. In fact, they were both the same age. Because of the age difference we didn't have anything in common so we really didn't have much to say.Emily and I sat outside near the pool.