"But by the time I started to develop, all of the boys were already sleeping with all the other girls, and had been for seasons. But I hated that they...waited so long to pick me."After they had worked their way through all the other girls they decided to give me a turn, like I should be grateful that my turn finally came. So I waited. I waited because all I wanted was someone to see me for me and not as a number or a notch," said Suzan still softly."But I thought you were mad at me for picking. Placing the lid back on top of the vat, I made my way to the workshop to visit Darian.My protégé was in the final stages of constructing the second waterwheel. When placed alongside the first, it would provide enough power for everyone, and maybe even allow for a small amount of heat generation over winter. I'd already sketched out a crude system that would store up heat slowly throughout the day, and then release its energy during the night, when the cabin was at its coldest. Haden had. She didn’t stay with that very long because my clitoris was now fully engorged and sticking out like the proverbial flagpole.As soon as that seemed to reach its limit, Sally switched to sucking and pseudo-fucking my clit as I had done. Oh, my God, that was something special. I was well on my way toward an orgasm when she penetrated my vagina with her middle finger. She quickly found my G-spot and rubbed on it with her fingernail while she was still sucking my clit.Okay, that set me off into an. Rachel now knew what she was going to do next.After a while male #53686’s body was completely covered with welts. Rachel put down the bullwhip. She than picked up a flogger. The ends of the flogger had embedded in them numerous sharp tacks. The points of the tacks would open up the welts on the male’s body. But that was not enough for Rachel. Rachel also had a bowl of salt. After each stroke of the flogger, Rachel dipped the ends of the flogger into the bowl of salt. The male’s blood.