There was one hope and I decided to try it. After my first paddling in the basement, she had purchased a lighter paddle and hung it in my room. That p...addle didn’t sting near as bad as the heavier one in the basement. My last two spankings were given in my bedroom, unlike the first more serious one in the basement. As I was older, and of course stronger than her boys, she said her hand was not sufficient, thus the lighter paddle.“Can’t you do it in my bedroom, Edith? I didn’t make you late on. The Deviants had already searched it and taken what they wanted. I climbed the ramp for several floors and went to one of the outside homes. I stayed back from the opening and looked out before I moved towards the eating area, "it has been a long day."I looked at them, "after we sleep I ... we can check this warren armory and look for any weapons that were left."Glow followed and smirked, "first we milk you for sperm and then you can sleep."Night laughed as she followed and I glanced at both of. I still don't know if she tasted good or not, all Iremember was the feeling of warmth filling my mouth, and a newtaste crossing my tongue.I kept my tongue out and started waggling my head around. I wasalmost like a dog, just lapping and wiggling, smearing my entireface with Aunt Heather's juices. I remember having my nose buried inher at one point, while my tongue slipped around her lower hole.she didn't seem to try and stop me from liking out her asshole,so I stuck my tongue in there, so. ......................One year later............................Michele obediently leaned over the desk as soon as the man entered theroom; she opened her legs slightly and bent forward resting her elbows onthe mahogany desk top. The man moved behind her, admiring her well-propositioned buttocks straining the navy blue material of her business-suit skirt. He liked the way the kick-pleat opened up to expose hersilken-clad thighs; the dark welts of her stocking tops just visible.He unzipped.