"But ... shouldn't you put some clothes on?"She walked over to him. He tried to keep his eyes from straying to her chest as she walked. It was very di...ficult."What's wrong, Daddy?" she asked. "I thought you said it didn't bother you." But that was when you were just sunbathing." And I'm going to go right back out, as soon as I get some more water. I figured it was pointless to put my top back on for all of thirty seconds, since you're the only one who would see me, and you already said you. Another stinging blow, following by the words that cut into me just as deeply. He sounds so serious, so strict, "Bad girl," he says, punctuating the blow. And I feel like a bad girl. Then another comes, harder and fast, "Dirty girl," he says, and I become that for him too, deep inside.Then he does the unthinkable. He makes me say it. Eyes filled with tears, I obey, choking out the words."Bad girl." The belt falls, sending waves over pain from my cunt through my body."Dirty girl," I say, trying. Your mother’s charged me with keeping you in line and if this is what it takes I’ll do it,” he pointed at a richly embroidered ottoman. “Bend over that now and I’ll let you off easily.” She shook her head. He looked exasperated and picked her up easily by the waist. She gave a little show of struggling, but since Remley was part demon it was useless to try to escape someone that strong. His lineage gave him androgynously good looks as well as strength. He set her down on the ottoman with a. ‘And God bless Anita and Muriel for saving my life.’ As we ate, I said, ‘This is Barracoon Island, isn’t it?’ Muriel nodded. ‘I’ve been by here more times than I can count.’ ‘In what?’ says Anita. ‘I was first officer on the Andromeda,’ I reply. ‘We sailed here every other week. We brought in all the toilet paper,’ I said between bites. ‘And magazines, too. Plus anything else that you couldn’t grow or make on the island.’ ‘That ship hasn’t been here in two years,’ said Muriel. ‘It foundered the.