He dragged me to a fallen tree and ordered me to lie down on it. I did as ordered and instantly felt the cold wetness of it on my naked tummy and tits... I knew begging wouldn't help so I kept my mouth shut while my father found a suitable branch he could use as a cane.Without any warning he landed the first stroke as I cried out. He wordlessly landed stroke after stroke on my bottom as I cried and screamed and finally begged for mercy. He was done after 30 or so strokes and my bottom was red and. She found the chores strangely satisfying. She like being dressed as a woman flitting around the house doing the day to day tasks that most women found boring. She liked washing her clothes, making her bed, sweeping the room, washing the dishes and clearing away the clutter. It made her feel more like a woman somehow.She made herself another cup of tea and sat down and stole one of Steve's cigarettes and smoked it while she thought long and hard about where she was, what she had become, and. I'm not happy letting you out in the dark without your parents knowledge." Oh don't be silly Rwandi, I'm just going for a walk."The gardener noted the way the girl's eyes darted about searching the darkness. There were few streetlights in this part of Harare. Then she saw he was standing watching and waved him away, and set off down the street.She had barely gone a few paces into the darkness before a dark mass loomed in front of her and she jumped in shock. String arms grabbed her tightly and. " Miranda nodded gave Zara a snuggle then left for her lair. Miranda slept for a whole twentyfour hours getting up she fixed herself something to eat, then packed some food in her backpack, strapped her Mandolin to the pack and went through the mirror. After laying on the beach for an hour she decided she needed something to distract her from thinking about how long Christopher had been gone. Going over to the other mirror she took out her list of words and phrases looking at all the crossed.