"Do you want her branded?" asked the mistress.Betty turned, a gleam in her eye."Yes, My initials should do nicely. B.R.S."The mistress nodded to the h...oded figure who selected the three metal letters from a tray and affixed them to the tip of a specially modified poker and placed the tip in a fire which roared in a small cauldron."Do you wish to watch?" asked the mistress."I'm afraid Rhonda and I have plans involving a certain sweet young thing and her father. It should be quite enjoyable. I'm. Alice thought he looked quite handsome in his blue coat and polished brass buttons. “I’m not at all sure. Could be a duck, seeing as we fished it out of the water.”“Or a fish! It certainly looks fishy,” muttered a prickly looking hedgehog with a pistol tucked into his sash.“What should we do with it?” wondered the skunk. “Throw it back into the water?“If it’s a duck we could stuff it with bread crumbs and sausage and roast it.”By this time Alice was surrounded by at least a dozen hungry. I felt my pussy get warm, then hot. Now he was using two fingers. Slowly, he took his rough fingers out and dipped them in my mouth for me to taste myself. He looked at me, pleased, and told me to give him a blowjob. He whipped out that yummy, long cock of his, and started stroking himself. After a while, he stopped. My lips continued where his hands left off. Taking it into my mouth, I started to moan. I felt weak and wetter. Hes good. I sucked him, measuring the circumference of that cock. . and terminating those who were surplus to their needs.Today was my last day before I took a well-earned retirement. I was going to travel and see the world.I'd learnt not to become personally involved ... I remained detached and objective.Well ... I did slip up twice ... and that was one of my biggest regrets, but they did afford me a couple of the best fucks that I'd ever experienced during my somewhat boring life of 60 years.The first slip-up involved Erin. I was 40 years old at the time,.