“Slumber party.”“Here?” It was clear that I’d been left out of the planning for this entire evening.“Everything’s downstairs, girls,” ...issa said.As everyone was trooping downstairs, I heard someone say, “Truth or Dare and there’s only one boy in the room!” I stopped at the top of the stairs and looked down, not sure if I wanted to descend into this pit of pheromones. I felt hands on my arms pulling me back from the brink. Melody and Lissa guided me back toward the bedroom.“Yes, we are going to. "OK, who are you, and what have you done with Ruth Braddock?"She gave a wan smile. She looked... vulnerable - a first for her?"I'm serious," she said."Well, don't be," I said, putting my arm around her. "I want to dothis. I need to do this - to prove myself to you. I have no problembeing Daisy for a while if you're my prize at the end of it."She buried her face in my shoulder. I distinctly heard a sniff."Come on, it'll be fun," I said, "and I certainly won't hate you forit."No. I think these two girls should share the blows. Every other one will go between her legs and should land on the Cuntlicker's tits. I will continue this until whipping victim orgasms.CRACK!Debbie felt the whip go between her legs again. She heard Beth scream, but Beth also kept her tongue working. She knew that Debbie was getting close, and the sooner she succeeded to getting Debbie to cum, the sooner this whole ordeal would end. And, Debbie was about to cum. She no longer cared about the. There was no particular reason why she had to do so, but it seemed that the day was going to be wonderful, and she wanted to let everyone know that she was happy to be alive. The girls shopped in the morning, driving into Boquette to be ready for when the supermarket opened at ten thirty. Elizabeth had called the previous night and told her about the situation in the north. The news stories on the television had made things seem worse than they were, but Elizabeth was certainly concerned enough.