She switched positions and did the same for the other thigh. She moved up the thigh with each stroke until she applied several glancing blows to her s...ster’s pussy from each side. I later counted thirty strokes with the switch.Then they exchanged positions. Sandy was crying heavily, but she was mad as a hornet. She immediately pushed her sister’s knees further apart and brought the switch down directly on Sherri’s bald pussy. The first 10 strokes were all carefully aimed here. Her anger spent. Die Abiturtermine standen an und besonders in Mathe hatte sie schon immer einige Probleme gehabt. Aber ihre Mutter Susanne hatte damals beschlossen, dass sie aufs Gymnasium gehen sollte. Franziska sollte es später mal einfacher haben als sie selber, einen guten Job bekommen und ihr eigenes Geld verdienen und weniger von dem Einkommen des Lebenspartners abhängig sein. Sie hatte sich von Franziskas Vater scheiden lassen, als diese 7 Jahre alt war. Inzwischen hatte Sie einen neuen Partner. ..Dawn stirred, blinked and hazily focussed on Buffy. "Hey." Hey yourself." Have you been awake long?"Buffy reached out and stroked Dawn's hair. "Hmm, maybe." And you've been watching me sleep all this time?"Buffy just smiled in response."That is so incredibly sappy," said Dawn.Buffy leaned forward to kiss her s*ster and pulled her body close to her own."You're right," Buffy whispered. "I much prefer you awake." And willing?" Dawn added."Depends," said Buffy. "Are you?"Dawn's only response was. I tripped him, and he dropped his weapon and rolled over. I jumped on him, kneed him in the groin and got my hands on his throat while he swung at me wildly, cursing a bright streak.My right hand did not seem to be working very well but I crushed his throat with my left and banged his head on a tree root until he lost consciousness. I stood and stomped on his throat a couple of times before I retrieved my weapon and used the bayonet on him. Then I put my coat over the woman's shoulders, and we.