There was plenty of teasing, but it was all delivered in a way that made her wish some of it was directed toward her. The food was good. She relished ...ating eggs that she had helped collect. Again there was conversation all around, about what was going to go on that day.“How about you?” asked Mirriam, who was breastfeeding Theodore again. She hadn’t said anything about it this time. She just did it, as if Renee was now family. “What are you going to do?”Renee blushed, remembering how she had. Pink turned to red as the sharp, blistering slaps became more rapid. Tim's damp seat only helped to intensify Tammy's expert spanking technique.As she continued to apply blistering slaps, she became aware that her pussy-lips were now soaking wet, and decided to slow down the punishment, enjoying all of Tim's squirming display-of-agony. His crying sobs filled the living room and tears streamed down his cheeks, cascading off the tip of his nose.Finally satisfied with this portion of punishment,. “None,” he said handing the parchment back.The redhead’s eyes widened, “You aren’t going to warn him?”The man shook his head, “The guild isn’t getting a cut of his business, which means it isn’t our problem. Besides, we get a cut of the whorehouse’s profits, his slaves are hurting that.” He stopped speaking as the girl pulled back and took a couple of deep breaths through her nose before burying her face in his pubes again. “Try to get that to Rist if the beggar’s guild hasn’t gotten to him. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing a Black bodice under her blouse. She ran her hands across her breasts and slowly pulled one tit from within the bodice. Her nipples were fully erect. She then unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She stood there in a bodice, Black nylons and Black high heeled pumps. She then lay on the bed and started rubbing her pussy. I could see that she was already wet. She asked me to tell her about the Black man I had met. I pulled the chair closer to.