"How often does he do it then?" Suzy was saying."About once a week, I suppose. At first it was just a game, then he started doing it for real as a pun...shment, and now I've got used to it and somehow need it. You're the first people we could talk to about it."Suzy found it all rather scary. She didn't mind messing about before sex, but ritualised chastisement was quite different. She was curious to understand what went on in their minds."What do you mean when you talk about tramlines?"Debs and. "Heather that is fine. Maybe a little leg, but it is not something sleeezythat one of those trannies will wear." Really Tubby."Tubby liked that Heather did not believe him. It gave him the chance toexplain the obvious to someone who refuse to see it. "Oh yes thosetrannies do not dress normal. It is either they are going out to the club,a formal dinner or they are walking the streets. They have no taste like areal woman like you. That is why I can spot one from a mile away"That was the Third. Then I went down and licked it off his smooth balls. Finally I sat back up on my heels and we stared at each other as I licked the cum off my hand. Putting one finger at a time into my mouth and drawing it back out."You fucking tease!" "You fucking Siren!"I was turning him on with how I was sucking my fingers. I don't know what had come over me, but I was getting excited.And so was George.His cock had started to soften after his orgasm but now it was hard again, lifting away from his body as he. ”That, more than anything else was what convinced Enid to go to the tree. Beth had traditionally hated staying at the ranch. When the girls were younger, one of the men would stay with them or their mother or father would. Beth got bored easily though, and had always wanted to stay up at the summer camp, where there were people to chatter at.When, a day later, she went to the tree, and no one was there Enid felt foolish. Then she saw the scrap of paper nailed to the tree. It was from Frank, or.