I didn’t even look inside it. It was cursed by having belonged to you,” Paul said.“My clothes?”“In the trash. Like I said, I threw everythin... away.”Finally, she asked, “What about the pictures?”“Threw them in the trash. I kept nothing in that house that had anything to do with you. I threw out the pots, pans, and dishes, because I though you might have touched them at some time.”“You could have kept the pictures,” Annie said.She found that hurt more than she could believe. After all, they were. Her mind was elsewhere, lost in a blissful state of sexual arousal. Vera continued to speak to her patient, as she reached up to open one of the cabinets, "I'm sure it does my pet. You look wonderful like that."Upon hearing Vera at the cabinet, Sandra snapped out of her trance with a start, "Please Vera, not today."Vera ignored the girl and took a short crop out of the cabinet. She continued teasing her poor patient, "Your pussy looks really wet Sandra. How does it feel?"Sandra was now openly. Feeling guilty for leaving the Caribbean earlier than he intended, Stan unconsciously bought a dozen different bottles to take along. It was already after 6:00pm when they finally arrived at their house, Stan and Amber hurriedly got the bags out of the car and into the house since one of them had to go and get her mom and aunt from a friends house across town. Amber realized that Stan was not in his usual jolly mood from the time they got on the plane, she gave him a big hug and a kiss on the. ”A whimper escaped my mouth, and I could practically feel the smirk on his face. He smacked the ruler across the back of my thighs, and spread them apart with it. I saw him place the ruler next to my head, and felt his hand slip between my legs.He slowly stroked his fingers against my thong, and moved it aside. I gasped when he trailed his finger down my pussy, in between my lips.“Oh my god, you’re so wet,” he sighed out. “That wasn’t much of a punishment, was it?”“Maybe you-” I started.He.