”“So, you’re just going to let him move in and screw my brother’s mouth?”“It’s out of my hands, sweety.”Avan said, “Cambria, I know ...it must sound odd to you, but then, is it really any more strange than you marrying your father?”“I don’t know.” The girl seemed pensive for a moment. “I guess not, I mean, since you can’t get my brother pregnant like daddy did me. He can’t, can he daddy?” Yuri laughed. “I don’t think we have to worry about that.” The girl brought her pretty face to him and began. But I anyhow got the courage to tell her that if she can manage she will come with me and slept for the night. She agreed as that was the only alternative for her. She locked the vehicle and followed me. When she entered in my room she told me are you single I told yes as I am not from this city. She gave a sigh of relief and kept her baby on the bed and she went into the washroom and I went into kitchen to prepare tea for her. I offered her tea and after half an hour I managed some dinner for. When he saw me, he froze for a second. He then reached down and pulled his boxer shorts up and then his pants. As he was zipping them up and clasping his belt he was staring at me. He had the same sly smile on his face like the day he spanked Sharon in front of me. She was totally shocked. She grabbed the front of her uniform , trying to cover those lovely tits of her. He chuckled and turned and pulled her hands down. He took each tit and sucked the nipples and then kissed them all over. He. However, I had always wanted to write fiction and have had ideas for a couple of political novels for many years. During the summer of 2002, for reasons I myself do not understand, I started to write a story in which I sought to explore a variety of erotic punishment scenarios. Originally I intended to write a story of about 10 chapters, but as my imagination took off, I ended up with a novel of 28 chapters instead. ‘The Wanderings of Amy’ began its existence as a series of connected short.