So I kept it in my briefcase, along with the photos of Grandpa Mike.When the conference disbanded for the weekend, Lelani asked me if I had any plans ...for the next two days. She'd be happy to drive me around the island, she said, and show me a few beaches. After that, we'd attend a party to be held at her father's house in Kaimuki. So on Saturday morning, she picked me up at the hotel and drove me from Honolulu around the island's southeastern coast to the town of Kailua. I treated her to lunch,. I would recognize a true witch instantly ? because I am one. Yes, I am the real deal, an honest-to-goodness servant of the Dark One. I signed my name in blood on a piece of parchment and handed over my soul. I invoked the Powers of Darkness many times. I mounted my broom and flew naked over sleeping villages; I gave myself away in shameless orgies and made bloody sacrifices to my Lord. A common Christian lady would die from fright if she saw even a small part of the sights I?ve seen. ???? The. After a short while I could hear a soft slapping noise and I knew that they were doing what I had been caught doing. I looked over my shoulder to see and was shocked to see that they were rubbing each others cocks! They shouted at me to turn away and to take down my pants. They were now looking at my bare bum and I could hear some feint groans from them. I remember at this point not being too frightened anymore and felt a strange sort of pride that they were enjoying the sight of my bum cheeks.. Still, she needed to know. Her reply was immediate. Thank you for being honest with me, Miss Spencer. Your penance will be doled out on Saturday. Instructions to follow. And then, I waited. And waited. And waited some more, my worry growing, until It was all I could think about… o-O-o I arrived at the Vandermeer’s home promptly at noon, dressed per her instructions full of dread as butterflies performed acrobatics in my tummy. I’d spent yesterday evening at the mall, wanting to look my very.