It also took away Miss Rosemount's umbrella and Stephanie ran after it and handed it back, totally ruined, to the ever more infuriated lady. The groun... was so sodden that Stephanie's feet sank into it at every step, coming up again with a very satisfying squelching sound that she began to quite enjoy listening to.She was even happier when Miss Rosemount lost one of her shoes, which stuck fast in the ever more boggy ground. Funny how everything they did to make her life hell only made things. By the time I was through washing, I was shaking and exhausted, limping a little to avoid the sharp, tearing pain that erupted when I put all my weight on my left leg. I could feel the healing spells that were working on me, still trying to help heal the damage I'd taken.I examined myself in the mirror while the water was heating and I wasn't thrilled with what looked back. My usually lighter than tan complexion was still a little pale from blood loss, the circles under my dull gray eyes were. I could already feel the faint welts forming made by the edges of the narrow leather strips. I could also feel the heat beginning to rise. I let my fingers slide slowly down the cleft between her cheeks, lingering temptingly when I came to her anus. But that was for later. I explored further and was delighted, but not surprised, to find that she was already wet. My finger slipped easily along the lips of her cunt and she spread her legs as well as she could, eager to invite me in.“Don’t be so. The beautiful curves and shape that Mordred loved so much. He noticed the swollen lips pressing through the material. Misti’s other hand continued playing with Elissa’s breast as she ran the other over the fabric of the panties. Elissa lifted her arms up and began running her hands through her long blond hair. Mordred gripped his cock harder as Misti’s hand snuck in the top of Elissa’s panties and watched as she gently massaged her pussy. Elissa’s gasps were so sexy and passionate and she.