******** Now, hunting the ogress was her morning ritual. Kassin seldom took part, and never let her use the whip when she did. The ogress had learne... to be sneaky. The constant hunting had improved her actual hunting and harvesting.She found it by the noisy waterfalls in the north end of the enclave. She stalked in close and got her whip around its neck quickly. The ogress then dropped to its hands and knees. The loyalty of the bond stopped it from fighting back. It had also quickly. "Well in that case..."Vikki watched as her mother reached for a thong from the top drawer of her dresser before stopping her. "I think you'd be better wearing the French-cut lacy pair mum with the matching bra."She pulled the set from her drawer, looked at them and smiled. "Good choice honey, good choice, these should keep the goods hidden for a little while."A little more than twenty minutes later Vikki's father's Mercedes pulled into the Bingham driveway and a horny Vikki and her desperately. My sister was 20 and had an after college job in a caffeine town andmy mother had begun to work again in the evenings now that we were oldenough to take care of ourselves. During this time I actually enjoyeddoing my homework, simply because I could do it dressed like aschoolgirl. I would throw off my offensive boy's uniform of grey pants,white shirt and black jersey, and also my hated boxer shorts. The dayin question, my boxers were quickly replaced with silky white knickerstrimmed with lace. ” I felt shy and closed my eyes. Then he touched my pussy area, hair, stomach, and thighs. I kept quiet. Then he said now keep quiet, I will trim your pussy hair. Then he started trimming. He asked me to change leg positions etc to help him trim all hair.Then he held my hand and put it on my pussy area and said, “How is it now?” I smiled and said, “Smooth.” He said, “Your pussy is very tight.” I said, “Of course I am still a kid.” He laughed and said, “You are no longer a kid.” Then he casually.