Cinny was most fascinated with the full round breasts while Linny seemed obsessed with her sex and bottom. It was Linny who discovered that Faith was ...still a virgin. This started a discussion about what to do about it; a discussion that did not include any input from Faith. After all, she was just a pony and what could a pony say that would matter to anyone?“I think we should break it,” said Cinny, “or take it or pop it or whatever the right way to say it is.”“No, we should leave it intact,”. Hell, yes!” Amy’s snatch grew slicker and juicier with each stroke of her bouncing up and down on me.I grabbed my sister’s buns and she really went crazy with her lust, her repeated kisses to my face and neck exhibiting her affection and passion as well. We had been lovers for quite a while, in fact, and once we became intimate, we never stopped it or even slowed down. I adored my Anastassia, and I certainly loved Mom, but Amy ... Amy was my soulmate, the greatest love of my life. I could never. But it had been seven weeks since classes started. Seven weeks was forty-nine days. Five times a day for forty-nine days was two hundred forty-five times she’d performed Exercise One, reciting from paper at first, but later by rote as the words etched themselves into her mind. The other exercises were pretty deeply ingrained too, some moreso than others (Jessica hadn’t even memorized Exercise Forty-Seven yet) but Exercise One felt as natural as breathing. She had a tiny cut on her lip from. Inez had actually turned the phonebooth into a magnet that attracted mean and sadistic guys. She wantedrevenge. The grandchild to a close friend of hers had been raped thisvery same phone booth and worse, the guilty guy had gotten away withit, or so he thought. Anyway, the poor girl had been the second womanwho had experienced rape in that phone booth. "Coincidences" theinquiring police had said. That statement had made Inez furious. Wellnow the trap was set and she had added an extra spell.