That was the most excruciating torture I could imagine!"Then she looked thoughtful and added, "It was even worse, though. In a real way, Sir Ken made ...us torture ourselves." But then she smiled the brightest smile Kathy had ever seen on the girl — it lit up her face and the whole room as well. She realized that the girls were truly beautiful. Marie said, "Do you realize what Sir Ken did to us? He forced us down to the nether reaches of hell — I could not imagine a more horrible torture — but. Touching every part of the hyper-sensitive channelinside him. But the man quickly pulled it back out. Before Troy could react,he thrust it back in, eliciting another, even louder gasp.The man's rhythm quickly built. They were both almost animal in their passionnow. Sweating and panting. Moaning, grunting. Where their touches had beengentle before, they were now rough. The man squeezed and twisted Troy'snipples, and mashed his breasts in hard circular motions. Where this wouldhave brought pain. They've been overhearing us—and understanding! I can't do that with them, I'm not even close. But he's saying things he shouldn't be able to even think of, much less say out loud in Standard." Then... ," stammered Toshimura. "Then ... My God! It's all been a lie?"He flinched as Igwanda strode over to him, but the colonel simply stood above him. "Dr. Toshimura. I apologize for striking you. Carol's death..." He shook his head. "It is still no excuse." He extended his hand to the prone. Now they had looks of awe as they watched Sheila, the loving daughter sister and mother to them as she concentrated on spanking her son. Her lips were pursed and the grip on Scott’s waist firm, Scott wasn’t going anywhere as he suffered spank after spank after spank, crying freely on the relentless seemingly never-ending beating of the brush.The women looked on with equal delight as the hairbrush hit home and the resultant wave of Scott’s bottom cheeks as they bounced away form the point of.