He told the cops he saw Rory pushing Glen, b-but at the trial he recanted! I think Rory paid him off!" "Rory got away with it?" Scot-free!" Paula crie.... I asked the obvious question: "So how the hell are you married to Rory now?" They were business p-partners. With Glen dead, Rory owns the whole enterprise now. A-and it's our only source of income! I don't have a job, and my 14-year-old daughter's college fund is barely half-full. Rory said he'd sell Glen's share of the business and Denise and. “I’ve had an amazing day,” Jenny spoke softly whilst twiddling a bit of her hair. “Yeah me too, sis. I’m so glad you girls came down for the week,” I replied. “Me too!” exclaimed Cassie, striding in to the room dressed in less scandalous pyjamas and sitting on the other side of me. “Ooh The Notebook!” she said excitedly, clicking play on the remote and grabbing a bowl of Doritos from the table. I grabbed another blanket from behind the sofa for Cassie and we settled down to watch the film.. I knew that I had been dressed this way to advertise who I am; what I am. I don’t know if anyone who saw me understood but it made me very proud and very excited to be Master’s Cum Girl.On our journey home I settled back in my seat and dreamed about Master putting His naughty schoolgirl over His knee and spanking her until her arse was red raw, whilst she trembled beneath His hand, orgasm after orgasm, wracking her tiny schoolgirl frame. I am a very happy, very lucky Cum Girl.DribblingThe. Something about her spoke to me on a level that passed my comprehension."Be still and save your strength. There's a big storm outside," I told her. "Are you hungry?"She shook her head.I handed her a piece of jerky anyway. "Gnaw on this. It's salty; it'll go down good." She did and to my surprise, managed to finish it before falling asleep.It was true I'd been born in a sizable city, Cher'bal, but I'd lived most of my life at my uncle's keep, deep in the swamps and hills of the south. I wasn't a.