.." My voice trailed off as I looked at the gap in the trail."Think you can jump it?" I don't know," I muttered, my tail twitching nervously. "I don't... knowhow far Cynthia could jump. I'd need to at least take a run at it." And there's a lot of corpses cluttering things up."I sighed and grabbed the groper's fallen body by the arm, pulling withmy thin girl arms and powerful horse legs. The body slid withconsiderable difficulty far enough away from the stone wall that I couldget between the two. If my equipment was still in working order the following year, we could switch to “B” and go on from there. It helped to keep things organized and I was terrible with names when all was said and done.Martha and Clementine’s daddy gifted me his thick black leather belt with the instructions that both girls needed to be “strapped” every night just to remind them of their vow of obedience. I thought that sounded a bit harsh, but in all honesty, my Clementine was one of those females that quite. She was bucking on his lap now, gasping. ‘Please Terence.’ He could feel her heat and the wetness as she tried to fuck his thighs. ‘What was our deal Joanna?’ She wailed desperately ‘I don’t remember. Finish me Terence, please.’ He ran his hand roughly over her sore ass, making her squeal. The he patted her rump and commanded abruptly, ‘Get off me girl, and lie on your back.’ Joanna obeyed, crawling from him and positioning herself gingerly on the bed. ‘Open you legs wider!’ As she complied. He could see Yvonne's wildly staring eyes with tears already running down her cheeks, and that, along with the muffled "mmffff, mmmmfff" noises of pleading, served to excite Harry tremendously.Again Harry brought his arm back, ready to savagely lash Yvonne's body once more. He laughed at the sudden increase in Yvonne's attempts to speak, and at her frantic lurching about on the cords which held her arms stretched high above her.Whooosh, the whip sounded as it swept towards its victim. Then the.