Just keep fucking people and don’t stop for nothing. You can’t feel genuine hunger or thirst, fatigue, agony, etc. anymore. Just keep at it until ...ou’ve turned every last one in Russia who is of age. No one is to be spared at all. Russia will be mine, and with her, all of her territory and natural resources. This will bar the way north for the Holy Ghost until he’s ready to take me on, which he isn’t yet and he knows it,” I explained my reasoning to Liz, even as she licked her lips with. Taking her cue, Angela seized a rolled-up newspaper, and the twoLesbians stepped behind me.Fwackk!The rolled-up newspaper thudded against my taut brown buttocks. Thwack!Dorothy's paddle followed suit.Crack!The paper.Slap!The paddle.Swack! Crack! Swapp! Smack! I moaned, I twisted, I writhed In agony.And I wondered what else Dorothy had planned for me. Would she reallygive me to Ronnie? I wished bitterly that I had never tried assuming alesbian identity at all. Or that I hadn't been foolish. Our hands were all over each other, my hands went down her back and I grabbed her firm ass and she gasped a little into my mouth. I picked her up by her ass and she squeaked a bit and wrapped her legs around me and I walked forward and I backed her up against the wall. She started to hump me as we made out and was clawing at my back grabbing at my shirt, pulling it up, when she got it to my neck she practically ripped off over my head and threw it away.I spun us around and sat her down on the. When I climbed the stairs, I could have sworn that I heard whispering. I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner.At 9 pm I retired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, gothic, full length mirror. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. I stripped down to my underwear and examined myself in the.