“Stick your tongue up my asshole, Mother!” Tommy said, and he slapped his mother’s cunt with the ruler. “Fuck me in the ass with your tongue!�...��A muffled scream came from Joan, and she shot her tongue into her son’s asshole. She wiggled it about, tasting shit. With her tongue up his ass, she sucked with her lips. Tommy smacked her cunt again with the ruler, and Peggy’s pussy drew in tight with sympathy. Robert began spanking his mother’s ass with the paddle, and Peggy was amazed at the pain her. Carrie grinned at my discomfort and told me to strip. I kept fumbling as I disrobed, feeling as if I were all thumbs, and everything felt numb. Jon's body was oddly short of hair, and very pale. Jon was kind of paunchy with little muscle tone and with 'man boobs' poking out from his chest. Carrie stripped down to her black leather corset, showing her cinnamon skin in the blue lighting. Her distended nipples showed me how much she was enjoying the moment. Carrie took over at this point, and told. I leaned over to the Commander and asked “Do your people tell their children scary stories about monsters, trolls and giants and such?”“Yes. They don’t really exist.”“Sure. However, where we are from there is a kind of craziness that this reminds me of. The people become like monsters from a story. I’m going to say its name and I want you and the other Hunter Island natives to just not listen for a second, okay?”I looked at Tony and Tom, and said “Religious fanatics”.Tony said “Yes, that sounds. He opened his briefcase and pulled the out the papers he had taken from Mike Harris's study. He found what he was looking for; a faded document with the address and phone numbers of St Joseph's Orphanage on the letterhead. He reached for his phone and made a couple of calls to officials in the state government who cleared the way for him to call the orphanage and so that he could ask his questions.He picked up the house phone and ordered a steak and a good bottle of red wine from room service.