The sun wasn't even up yet. I couldn't sleep. You see, my daddy is leaving to go to war today. Daddy told me months ago that he was leaving. At first ...t was scary when he told me about it, I'd heard so much about it on the news. But it was still months away and it didn't seem so real after the first couple days. In the weeks and months to come I watch daddy prepare to go. Some times I thought about it, some times it just seemed like another day. A lot of times I just tried to ignore it and. But when he emerged from the water entirely, Doris, slack-jawed and wide-eyed in utter disbelief, discovered that Tristan -- clearly a man of his word -- was conspicuously blessed in another way as well. Although he wore a very brief, narrow-sided men's bikini swimsuit, it did nothing to obscure the unmistakable largesse between his legs. The swimsuit was obviously made of a very thin, stretchy nylon-lycra, and the weighted front pouch appeared to be restraining a small, coiled arm. The. ” At that moment, she lifted her miniskirt up and showed me her light blue cheerleader panties. Emma slowly pulled her panties down her legs as she exposed her crotch. Then she kicked the panties off of her feet and onto the floor. As usual, she decided to leave her shoes and socks on. She let out a loud sigh as she sat down on the bench and spread her legs. Emma's miniskirt rose up as she showed me her shaven pussy. She patted her pink lips with her fingers as she waited for me to make a. When I wake up the savage whipping continues.I do not know how long the cruel torture has lasted, but eventually the savage whipping stops. The ropes that bind me are released and I collapse in a heap at the foot of the totem pole. My hands are tied together and I get a strong rope round my neck, which is then bound around the pole.I am left lying there all day, with bloody stripes and scars all over my body. A young warrior is kind enough to treat my lacerated back by rubbing my wounds and.