"Mom, no smell of yours would drive me away. You're my mother, I love all of you AND your smells."That sentence had more meaning than I intended it to...have, but whether my mother noticed the undercurrent of those words or not, she gave me the impression to be convinced."Well, okay. Here goes then."After another fart was shot from her butt, I heard the distinct crackling sound of a thick turd forcing it's way out. I could barely contain myself, and I started looking at the reflection of my. When they had finished Drusilla effortlessly swung Dawn up into her arms and carried her up the staircase, strengthened by the fresh young blood she had imbibed. Dawn lay limply, her head rested on Dru's shoulder like a baby's, Buffy following dutifully behind. They changed her into her pyjamas and tucked her in like a fragile little doll. Her skin felt warmer as the blankets surrounded her, Buffy checking her pulse, finding it a little slow but still strong. Her body would probably be able to. Ignoring Kaypea for a moment you get up and collect it. “Do you know what this is?” you ask her curiously. “No I don’t fucking know what that is!” she shouts. She sounds annoyed for some reason.You unwrap the box and open it. There are several items inside. First, you pull out a ball-gag. Kaypea’s eyes widen. “No, not that again! They made me wear it all the way here!” The second item is a tube of lubricant. You put it on the table next to the gag. “Oh Jeez,” despairs Kaypea. She starts. I thought it was all over, but they both removed their robes revealing their small, very sexy naked bodies. Changing places, they continued whipping my already bright red body. By the time they had finished, I was crying out and sobbing with pain as they laughed at me.After they left, I dragged my aching body to the bedroom where Amanda lay awake waiting for me. She was highly amused at the state of me, and told me to get in beside her. She then cruelly put her arms round me and started.