She took her packet and complained to Marie."Madame, that pig Inspector Monet has beaten my poor bottom again! Look Madame! See what he has done."The ...xtremely pretty young girl turned around and lifted her skirts to reveal no underclothes and a much reddened bottom confirming her words."See, Madame, he had no pity for poor Simone. I begged him, I pleaded with him and he just kept up his spanking. He was almost as hard on me as my father, god rest his soul, the man is a beast."Marie reached out. They all began to clap. She began to laugh a bit losing balance. She stumbled over grabbing the nearest sheet covered object. She pulled the sheet off as fell to the floor."Wow." Kat's accented voice came.Kayla stood up seeing a carved statue with an eerily grinning monster man in the form of a chair. At the very back of the chair coming out at an angle was a long obsidian phallus perfectly round.Laughing a bit more, "thees eez zo weird." Kat's heavily thick accent came up.With a smile Kayla. He jumped down and began to lick himself. I looked down and there was blood oozing out of me and a small pool of if on the bottom step. He got up and began to licking me again. I opened my legs again and he jumped up on me and began to fuck me again. When I lifted up and his cock rapidly slid in and out of me just like before. I looked between my legs and was almost mesmerized as I watched his cock slide in and out of me. I think because he couldnt get his knot inside me it allowed him to fuck. I can hear mom pouring herself a glass of wine from the half-finished bottle she left in the fridge last night, now how long should I give her, I think to myself. I’m a shy fifteen year old and now very curious about mom after I overheard her telling my auntie things. She said it was that warm in the old people’s home at the moment, that she doesn’t wear any knickers. Since then I have tried my hardest to catch a glimpse of mom changing in her bedroom, but with little success, the more I try.