.." (But she was afraid to even mention where.)Hansel had no problem mentioning the old hag's cottage and once it was agreed as the source of the arom..., they both succumbed to this strange inkling to return to the scene of their near demise and its effect on them, since.Whether there was still any magic or not, neither twin feared that house any longer, since the owner was long dead?The house, despite being abandoned, still smelled like ginger bread and it was still as intoxicating today as it. ” I had never touched another mans cock before and was not sure that I wanted to now. I saw my hands go up to undo Paul’s trousers and I hesitated. “Just fucking do it you wimp, give me his cock.” Sara hissed at me. I undid Paul’s trousers, and pulled down his boxer shorts. Paul’s long, thick and heavy cock fell down onto my wrist. Sara and I both gasped at the impressive cock, and we both stared at it. “What are you waiting for Carl? Feed my cock to your wife.” With a trembling hand, I took. I’m not sure if they had eaten that day.I noticed that their hair looked like ours used to, a tangled mess.My mother walked in jauntily, also nude, carrying her black bag. “Good morning, ladies!” she called out.They all flinched.Dorothy stood up, and faced down her captor. “What are you going to do to us now?” she asked.“Nothing new,” Anna said holding the short six inch chains with a key clasp on both ends.The three let out a moan.Carmen put up her hands, begging, “Please, give us a few more. ”“Thank you Michelle. You may continue Hanna.”Hanna nodded and placed the cane against the flesh of Yvette’s bottom to measure the first stroke, watching Yvette flinch at the cool touch of the cane against her trembling skin. Then she raised the cane high above her shoulder and paused for a second. Yvette gripped hold of the chair desperately and clenched her teeth. The Hanna brought the cane down in a long swishing arc. Yvette jerked violently as the cane bit into the fleshy centre of her.