So, what got me into this downward spiral..."Come on Amy, we have to get seats on the front row or Mike won't see you." Why does he need to see me?" B...cause I'm going to get him to take you to the prom, so we can be the two best looking couples there." Oh Mary, I'm really not sure, the Prom is just a massive waste of time, money and effort." Don't ever let me hear you say that again, the Prom is the most important night of our lives so far, we have to attend." Oh shit, you're serious aren't. “Smythe said the name would come at the right time,” Aran replied, keeping his eyes closed.Amina made an approving sound. “So, the old ways are still being taught. This is good.” She began flowing through different stances, her graceful body moving as if one with the sword.The idea of a naked woman wielding a sword was ridiculous to imagine, yet Amina made it look elegant and natural. Her form was a little different to the form he’d learned from Smythe; where he had learned to slash and strike. "If she says anything to me, I'll simply take your side. But you will never hide anything from me again, will you", he asked, pulling out of her mouth and holding her chin firmly. "No, daddy", Laney said, feeling very small and powerless in her father's grip, and loving every moment of it. Then he suddenly slapped her and stared into her her eyes. "Good girl. Now, bend over my desk." Laney happily jumped to her feet and bent over her father's desk, spreading her legs and displaying her dripping. She felt her pussy growing hot and wet, despite her lack of attraction to the fat, odious man on top of her. "Yes, baby. You are going to please Mr. Masterson" The old man growled, moving his lips to her chest. He started to slowly kiss her right tit. He put his mouth on it, extended his tongue to it, and gently flicked her nipple. This sent shivers down Bianca's body. He then put his mouth on her right breast and started to roughly kiss it. He was in ecstasy. As he was mauling Bianca's tits.