"I've noticed you've been quite disruptive recently and I think we need to do something about this, we really need to find a suitable punishment and s...rt out your behaviour' I say in my deep voice. I can see you looking at my slightly nervously, I motion for you to come towards me and as you stand beside me I grab your hair, forcing you to bend over my desk.I smile as you're bend over, your skirt short enough that I can see your thong now and I reach down, squeezing your firm arse hard before. Gladly!At least Kurt is oldest. I am lower than middle. I will say this: sisters keep a guy humble! I learned quickly about sarcasm and evil innuendo. Oh yeah, sisters can take the starch right out of a guy. Stand in front of a mirror, admiring the James Dean look you worked so hard to perfect, and you hear a sweet melodious voice in your ear, "You have a pimple." Deflated, destroyed, shot down and egoless! Adversity, thy name is sister!!I have triumphed over adversity. By the time I graduated. In the valley you are alone, and then you die, only that way you can return”Caram found comfort in this and said.” Maybe it won’t be long and I will be back that way.”The Old Utnalai nodded slowly.”This is the way and this is what the messengers of the Caves have told us ever since we have come to this Place. It is time now for you to go to the Valley.”--””--FREYA AND BRENDAWe had walked for the better part of three hours, when I suddenly felt a little breeze on my face. The derma patcher had. "Sure," I answered and she fell into a short introductory speech which she must've said a thousand times before until she introduced me: "Today, my guest is an independent writer of erotica for women. Welcome Kathrin Pissinger." She gave them the pen name Novella must've told her and then asked, just to be sure: "Kathrin, is it Kat-reen or Cat-rien?" I shrugged. "You can call me Suzie," I answered. "Suzie?" she repeated, puzzled. "Yeah," I said. "My real name's Giovanna, but everyone calls me.