“That will do for now! Do you think twenty swats are sufficient to help you remember not to make those mistakes again?” Mike asked as he delivered...another strike on Charity’s pretty, unblemished buttcheeks... Meanwhile, my father was spanking Karen’s ass out of sequence and not waiting to take a turn. I think he was trying to make Karen cry with pain alone. Her eyes were still watery and her lips parched from when Mike had when he was applying the affirmations. Pain alone was only making Karen. An idea struck me.“Vixen,” I crooned, “I have an oath for you.”Jumping back up into my arms, she asked, “Yes, Ciarra?”“I give my oath that I will make a reasonable effort to destroy the thieves guild in this city, if you swear not to climax without my permission.” I could do something similar with [Flesh Shaping], but not without touching her and concentrating. Besides, this costs almost nothing. Just an hour or two of my time.She looked up from my arms and said, “That’s all?” then she said, “I. Stella moaned heavily then reached back to pull her cheeks apart farther for me.“Eat my ass out, daddy,” she cooed.I didn’t need further urging. I curled my tongue and shoved it deep into her ass.Stella’s ass had an earthy, bitter taste because she hadn’t wiped well enough from the last time she was on toilet. But I loved it. For 10 minutes I shoved my tongue in and out of her ass, pushing it in as far as it would go, longing for it to go farther. Though I was unconscious of the desire, even. " Karl wondered to himself. "Yeah right, that was a once in a life time opportunity that most likely will never come around again." Karl stopped and heard steps coming from behind him. He turned around and saw Dylan coming his way. He was biting his bottom lip as he was approaching Karl and he knew what he wanted. He wanted Karl to finish what he started. "Come here." Dylan said with such demand in his voice. Usually Karl never lets anyone talk to him like that but this was different. Something.