"It's probably twigs breaking in the trees," she said.The strange occurrences continued. Contractors reported that their tools were missing. Repairmen...claimed that the repairs they made were being undone. Mom finally began taking the phenomona seriously. We tried everything we could think of to put an end to it. We burnt incense. We tried to communicate with the spirits using a Ouija board. We held a séance. We even hired a priest to hold an exorcism. The holy water that he sprinkled on the. “I promise you, I can explain everything.”Sandy listened in fascination as Terry told her tale, noting that ‘his’ voice was now higher. She had to suppress a giggle as Terry told her about having to adjust to using the boys’ bathroom. Also about Rick’s conclusion that Terry was gay because he caught ‘him’ again staring at his cock that afternoon when he changed clothes.“That’s where I would’ve lost it.” Sandy commented. “I wouldn’t have cared if Rick thought I was gay or not. I wouldn’t been on. Not to mention, for some reason, spanking her does excite me also. Seeing her cheeks turn this rosy red as she wiggles under my hand is rather exotic.“I spank her for the most part bare bottom over my knee. I use my hand to start but will use a hairbrush or leather paddle if a longer spanking is required. And taking Abbie to pick out the brush and paddle was rather a fun adventure in itself.” Tim advises Sam.For another hour, Sam asks questions and Tim answers. Some are about Abigail’s. He was working my ass with his fingers while he kissed and licked his way up my stomach and chest. He then whispered to me he was too close to fuck me. I said no problem and encouraged him to swap places with me. I got between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. It was the smallest cock in the room (no problem, I like small cocks, I also like big cocks, and guess what... I like average size cocks, too!) and I could take him balls deep without gagging. Playing with his balls I sucked and.