It was the belief that it was sinful that had always stayed her hand. These... these idiots who had her locked up hear thought it was sinful. Wouldn't...they be shocked to know that right now their prisoner was rubbing her pleasure center for all it was worth? Wouldn't they be scandalized to see her pulling on her super-hard nipple? Wouldn't they... ?All concern about what anyone thought of her or of anything else was swept from her consciousness by a tsunami of sensations the like of which she. I learned that this thumb of land that we were on was a thousand acre parcel that at one time belong to Charlie Summers. Rumor had it that he was involved with bootleg whiskey in the twenty's and that was where he made his money. He owned a publishing company that printed papers, magazines and the like. The delivery trucks had false floors. They would pick up moonshine in the south along with blank paper from the pulp wood mills and deliver it to his warehouses in the area. The blank paper was. She got a few good blows in before I discovered just how ticklish the nine year old was. Once I’d found that out, she was at my mercy. Naturally, and between bouts of hysterical laughter, she still attacked when she had the chance.“Enough now, you two!” I heard Lyn say, leaving me uncertain whether I was relieved or disappointed.When we did stop, Sarah was more than happy to sit on my lap and cuddle. I was now a friend, something I hoped would continue.Betty then put all the questions that. ..”“Do what I tell you, Kaitlyn. Now!”Jumping up, Kaitlyn dropped her top and wriggled out of her pajamas bottom. She wore no panties to take off. Onscreen, Spank Wizard laughed.“That’s my boy. Take care of your brain-dead sister. I’ll talk to you later. Kaitlyn, lower your arms and turn around.”Kaitlyn immediately complied.“Now forward me all those selfies your brother has on his computer and make sure I get copies of any more you take. Goodnight.”The screen went blank. Kaitlyn crossed her.