Over this time the Queen would speak to her child night and day fillingher head with the dark thoughts she wanted her child to have. Finally onher six...th birthday the Queen raised her child up from dark waters andcut the ambilical cord.The child had grown to resemble a small little girl, possibly small fora six year old. Her face resembed that of the Queen."Who are you child?" asked the Queen."I am your daughter Evilissa." Excellent," replied the Queen. "Tell me, what are you thinking. Though Juli found being spanked as an adult deplorable.When what did she feel but strong fingers digging into her crack,Santa grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to give her a good whack,Juli blurted this is just wrong as her healthy pink skin bottom was soon displayed.The cool air felt good on her rosy butt cheeks, but not for long.Her underwear had been lowered by Santa with care, while Juli yelled that this just wasn’t fair.Now, Santa pulled down her light blue nylon. "Not now, you fool," she said with a laugh, "first things first. You certainly look healthier, and some of your ugly bruises are fading." Do you think Ivy knows what we are doing?" I asked as she kissed her way slowly south along my belly. My right hand slid down the trench of her spine and between her round, firm buttocks while my left was buried in her rich curls encouraging her to explore the lower counties.I stopped breathing when her tongue reached my swelling member. I messaged her neck. This is my last warning. Got it?’ ‘Sure, sorry coach.’ Up in the stands was a girl, kind of chubby, with a head of the curliest brown hair I had ever seen. She had this dimpled smile of pure innocence. That smile lasted only until her brother reached her. Their conversation was short and mainly one-sided. The boy returned almost as soon as he left. ‘Sorry about that. My little sister likes to cheer for me. Sometimes she forgets about coach’s rules. Hey, I’m Gary Danas. I guess you’re new.