Dear Peter... I know that I must be punished but please, please help me! Please! I long to be at home with you, and with Little Lucy and the baby..."W...hheww!At first, Lucy had been confused and disgusted by these words, but the more she read them, the more she thought she understood them. She found herself wondering what it would be like to have a master and be forced to serve his sexual needs.Her mother's letters aroused her to the point of pain, and she couldn't stop reading. Here, in these. A few minutes later, I was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly easing what I now saw was a very hard & thick cock out of Paul's jeans & boxers. I guessed easily 8" of manhood & licked my lips with glee. I couldn't wait any longer & was licking & tasting this man's delicious cock while I fondled his heavy balls. I opened my lips & slowly took his length inside my mouth, closing my glossy lips around it as he slid into me. I loved every minute & could hear Paul moan with delight.Paul pulled. Gracefully, she pivoted with her back toward them and refastened her top. The thong bottoms revealed her shapely ass before she slipped on the coverup and stood. She wrapped the towel around her like a sarong and tucked it in."Don't you boys know how to knock?" she asked as she walked toward them."We rang the bell, but there wasn't an answer," one of them said.Her eyes flickered down them. Twenty-one-year-old twins with shocks of light brown hair and blue eyes over boyish grins, they were a. I don’t know that I had ever thought about what punishment Amira should or would receive once my trap was sprung. Normally someone adjudged guilty of treason is publicly punished in some symbolic fashion and then banished. But I wanted more than banishment for Amira. And my hatred demanded more than a symbolic punishment. As I looked out at my sisters it all came into focus in my head as if it were a vision.“The traitor’s punishment,” I continued, “should begin here, now, today. Immediately.