.." I moan and rub my eyes. I sit up in bed and stretch my arms in the air. I get out of bed and walk drowsily to the bathroom. "I guess mom and dad w...ent to work already." I say to myself not realizing it's noon. I go downstairs and grab my basket of recently washed underwear and socks. I take them back up to my room and dump them on the bed to sort them out. As I go through my underwear and put them in my dresser I come across a pair of white satin panties."Odd, some of mom's clothes must've. We have a very open and free relationship when it comes to sex and I think we are just so much the better for it too. And most of it is due to the influence of Blanke Schande College of course - either directly or indirectly.”Tracey Manning then gave Jared Reznik a very thoughtful look before asking, “So, you think you are very progressive on the sexual front do you?”Jared turned quickly to look squarely into Tracey’s hansom face. He knew that question was a setup for something but just replied. He is still out of breath by my greeting."Chronos?" He looks into my face.His shock changes to a sweet smile of greeting. "You are so much trouble," he says and hugs me close.I bring his face to mine and kiss him. He spends half a second breathing before he starts kissing me back. I have his head cradled in my hand and my cyborg arm is holding us off the ground. I slowly lower us down. His kiss is so sweet."Nosis. Are you sure you want to be kissing me?" he interrupts. "I am grubby and stinky.. I screamed in pain as it hurted terribly. "Aah, look at the bitches feet. Nice bright red with deep red and blue welds.... Oke, we can go on the next stage." They grabbed a few candles and started dripping hot candlewax on my now very sensetive feet. After they covered my feet in candlewax they again whipped my feet until the wax was all gone. They lit up a sigarette.... I looked at the sigarettes with scared eyes cos i knew what was going to happen next. And yes, they burned my feet with the.