I have my own version of justice to deliver, rough as it is. It's my own idea of what these damned souls really deserve, not what Heaven prefers to be...ieve. In fact, if you want Uriel back, you can have him. He's annoying and constantly bemoans his everlasting damnation. It gets old and pathetic after a while," I smirked.Raphael scowled at my insinuation of erotic desire on his part, preferring to assert that he only enjoyed the aesthetics of nudes. We both knew better and were aware that. But instead of being led to thegleaming toilet, she tugged at the leash, indicating that he stop atthe counter by the twin sinks. She quickly got down her toothpaste andtoothbrush, turned on the water and brushed her teeth. With a snap ofher fingers, he leaned back on his shins and feet, raised up andtilting his head back, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Sheleaned over and carefully spit out a mouthful of toothpaste suds ontohis tongue and into his mouth, which he rinsed around. As she floats to the surface my open hand drifts across her chest and her puffy little 11-year-old nipples.As an excuse I grab her chest with my thumb under her arm and push her body to the surface. This allows me to, before I push her, pinch her new blossoming little tit between my pointer and middle finger. The feel of it makes me more excited than any man has a right to be.Surfacing a second after her, I wipe the water from my face and while gasping for air ask her if she's ok. "Yeah.." She. “Please Mary-Kate, don’t move, I’ve got to do this and I don’t want to hurt you!” Ashley begged.Mary-Kate nodded then looked straight ahead. Ashley wet Mary-Kate’s pussy hair and applied a good amount of shaving foam. She slowly shaved her sister washing the razor after each short stroke. It only took a couple of minutes for the shaving to be complete. Then Ashley was wiping Mary-Kate’s crotch removing all traces of foam.“Good job Ashley now go over and sit on the bed. Mary-Kate you have a very.