Am I paralyzed in my dream I wondered. Crazy fucked up dream I said to myself. Then as I tried to embrace you with my right arm, it seemed paralyzed t...oo. For some odd reason, I could not bring my arms together. What the fuck kind of dream is this I wondered? My struggle became frantic and the sound of metal on metal banged through the empty car. I awoke suddenly to the realization that you had handcuffed me to the poles on either side of my seat. I struggled unsuccessfully to pull my hands. The girl looked up at the naked witch and smile. The little girl has a very important thing to do and she was very proud to be the one who must light the bonfire with the witch.Susan felt her nakedness, she was defenceless. She noticed the stake behind her back. The little girl leaned forward. Susan knew what happened but she could not see anything. The first signs that her bonfire had begun to burn was when she began to see a thin smoke move up over the bonfire's edge. Susan panicked. The girl. You better just pray that I lube it up first, because I think I forget to order some and I don’t know if we have any in the house.” We did, of course, and she knew damn well that we did. I kept the tube that I used to jack off with in the nightstand on my side of the bed. Quickly it dawned on me that I either tell her about it, or she really would shove that thing up my ass with nothing but spit – probably my spit – to grease the way. “I think there’s some in that drawer there, Mistress,’ I. Katherine and Amy soon came into view, bounding down the stairway until they stood right in front of Brenda.Being very affectionate girls, they took turns giving her a welcoming hug.Brenda felt much more welcomed after that, and even better after she was able to see what they were wearing. Even though the girls and Suzanne had followed Susan's lead and toned down their state of undress somewhat from what they otherwise would have worn, there was still an amazing amount of flesh exposed.Brenda.