Strange things lurk there. That's probablywhy they feel like home.I never truly fit in, always felt a world apart even when among my fewfriends. I've ...ever been able to express just why that is, but it'shaunted me my whole life. Like many misfits in this corner of the world,my differentness resulted in a career as a mercenary, adventurer andprofessional misanthrope.I don't regret my choices, or lack thereof. I saw a good portion of theworld as a soldier before returning to find the town a. But, I never..." I'm not sure I understand," Michael replied. "You wanted to be, like, skinned or something?" No, of course not!" Cherrill denied. "I just ... Vanessa said that sometimes a woman would..." She bit her lower lip as she tried to explain. "She would ... maim herself ... to prove to her warrior how much she was willing to endure – because of her love for her man. You see. It's an old custom and it sounded a lot more romantic when she talked about it than it was actually doing it...". She rubbed my cum all over my ass. Audrey said that she was so proud of me for taking the dildo up the ass like I did that she had a surprise for me tomorrow. I was on cloud nine. Maybe Audrey really did like me. I was on my knees naked by the door when Audrey left and as soon as the door shut I ran to the bedroom and jumped on the bed.I had my face down and my ass up in the air as I worked my hairbrush into my asshole. I just loved the feeling and stroked my ass for 30 minutes. I wanted to. She took a shower every morning and a bubble bath every night. Her fingernails and her toenails were impeccable without blemish.Her hair was admittedly magnificent and a tribute to the one hundred strokes administered by one of her adoring school mates each and every day. Her best friend Agatha kept her tiny ginger bush neatly trimmed with the special little scissors that she kept hidden inside her school uniform and sometimes caressed lovingly because it was so familiar with Anne's magic.