Uf!I spanked her ass. Aah! She moaned.I kissed her neck and proceeded to remove her blouse. She stopped me.Beena: We don’t want someone to walk in o... us, right?I nodded. She adjusted her clothes back and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in the girls’ washroom in 2 minutes.”She left the class. I didn’t want to fuck her in a dirty washroom. But I wanted to prove myself to my Queen Beena. She was waiting for me in the washroom in the same stall where she masturbated for me.Beena: I want you inside. Tell us everything they say. And then they tell everything. All about me. Kiddy stories. Abi laughs.My hands are hurting. My palms are burning. Sis sees me writhing my fingers. Gently pulls my hand towards her. She looks at the mark, burnt red. She can guess. From all those times in her room or mine with a hair brush or a wooden spoon or whatever. Girly games with bits of rope. She can guess.In my room with Abi. Naked. Our marked bodies on each other. Marked by the thorns.Sis taps at the door.. Watching over his men, the Sergeant, a grizzled veteran of thirty years service, despatched the three young Riflemen to their first appointed house and waited for any sign of opposition. When none came, he sent his Corporals to their chosen search areas and only then did he allow himself to stride into the largest house on the street.In the first room of the house he was impressed by the quality of the furnishings and briefly checked for portable valuables. Clearly whoever owned this house had. Sorry!Heard your wife left you,How upset you must be.But don't fret about it...She moved in with me.Looking back over the years that we've been together,I can't help but wonder...'What the hell was I thinking?'Congratulations on your wedding day!Too bad no one likes your husband.How could two people as beautiful as youHave such an ugly baby?I've always wanted to have someone to hold, someone to love.After having met you...I've changed my mind.I must admit, you brought Religion into my life.I.