I wanted to be touched and penetrated despite my feeble words to the contrary. I made no attempt tostop my stepson. In fact,with every action I took, ...I was begging him to touch me, to penetrate me, andto please me.Standing with my legs apart with boots withthree inch heels while squatting slightly to open myself uptoRobert was difficult, and I started to topple forward a bit. I reached out and balanced myself byplacing each of my hands on his shoulders as his fingers found my wet opening and. It wasn’t his usual wooden one, but one made from an old industrial type fan belt. It was four inches wide and two feet long and tapered into a one inch handle. Instead of being hard and solid it was floppy with had little resistance, so that when it struck it would rap around hitting the whole of her butt and not just portion that was extended out the farthest, making it more painful. It wasn’t until she felt the first blow and screamed that she saw the instrument of her pain. She had been. "Let's get going, we don't want to miss your flight." I'll just wait here, if it's okay with everyone," Christi sulked from her corner of the back seat. "See you when you get back, you little 'masoskist'," she hugged the freckle-faced girl."I'm sorry," Carol apologized as they hurried into the terminal, "my daughter gets like this sometimes. It usually doesn't last long, but I'm sure we'll hear every last gory detail before its over." Poor Christi," Kathy puffed to keep up as Mommy searched for. " Daphnix said with a definite sadness in his voice.Q bent over and touched Frederic's forehead. A white glow accompanied this move. Frederic blinked his eyes open. "Where am I? Ow, my head hurts." He tried to bring his arm to his head and screamed out in agony as he tested both his broken arms. He then fruitless tried to get to his feet, but his legs didn't allow this."Easy, Phalanx. Almost every bone in your body is broken and every muscle is bruised. You were dead and would still be if I.