Youbetter make it good because my buggy whip can easily reach your clitty,"she demanded while flicking the tip of my clit with the cruel whip. "Itbett...er stay hard just like last night!"I licked and sucked on her ass as she wished.. What choice did I have? Istill had a hard time with the taste but whenever I got soft or failed tokeep licking the whip would slash into my poor sissy clitty. Every slashmade me work my tongue deeper into her. Tonguing deep and sucking on herhole at the same time.. I never did ask why she call the dog long john,he was a large German Shepard just about all white , for one spot on his face. Sophia been using the path everyday now,she take a long time before she got back. I started my two week vacation today and after she went into the wood I went to see why it took so long , when I got to the opening she had it all clean up it was like a 20X20 area there was a tree down and made a good seat, the end of the tree was hollow and she reach in and pulled. "Dad," I said as I tucked into dinner, "did you ever have a career?" What a strange question." he laughed, "Yes, yes I did once upon a time." Why did you give it up?" I asked around a mouthful of food."I've told you before," dad grinned, "it's rude to talk with your mouth full."I got the impression that my father was avoiding the question and waited until my mouth was empty before asking it again. My father looked at me with a raised eyebrow."Why the interest all of a sudden?" he asked in. Tracey shivered and clung to Buttercup for warmth, aware of the stares she was attracting. As wakefulness crept up on her, she became aware that this was because the two girls looked very different from the others, with the short hair on their vaginas: nearly none at all in Buttercup's case, and in Tracey's case with the hair on her head strikingly short.And then the doors to the factory opened and a man in overalls and a flat cap emerged from the light inside to the shortening shadows outside..