She sat down on the edge of the bed and took the beer out of Mark'shand. She took a sip and placed the empty can on the nightstand. "Now, you may be w...ndering why you can't move; the answer is simple, Iam a witch," said the woman in a calm manner. "My name is Morganna, notthat it will matter to you, as you will not remember it after I havepunished you." She smiled as she sensed the fear in the four. "I have thought about how you should be punished, and on my way overhere it hit me; you shall. I would have had the operationyears and years ago if it weren't for my religion. SoI was Christian, and I loved God. I knew his son wasJesus Christ, and I had accepted him in my heartyears before, and my faith was as thick as anyone'sthat I knew. Yet, I still had doubts of whether Iwould make it to Heaven.Every time I wandered towards my secret stash ofwomen's clothing, Deuteronomy 22:5, a verse from thebible entered my head. The woman shall not wear that which pertaineth unto a man, neither. ” After her mother left for work, Arlene finished her homework and tried to read as she checked the clock distractedly until it was time for the next showing. The routine was much the same, except that Arlene finally got to see a full ejaculation as Flora drained Ned on her belly and chest before he recovered and entered her from behind. Arlene was more used to the mechanics of the acts and now watched to catch the poetry of the situation and the pleasure the two displayed so openly in each. "I certainly won't need to do any cooking tonight' said a voice behind him as he hovered over an assortment of fruit. He turned. The woman was average in height, not over attractive, but certainly not ugly, very plain would be his description of her facial appearance. Her bust was fair but not the melons he loved but she was the only person that had made an attempt to create a conversation, so he immediately responded."Yes you are right", he replied. "I give the caterers full points for their.