My turkey dinner meal was againweird for the texture, but at least it did taste like Thanksgiving. Sheplayed little games to get me and the other babi...es to open up and eatour food when it was our turn. At one point she put some little piecesof cereal in front of me to see if I would eat it, but I just pickedthem up and smashed them together. When she put some in my mouth, Ijust spit them back out."Olivia's mom wasn't kidding, she really doesn't want anything solid,"she told the others."Seems a. My uncle repeatedly raped me as a child so now the male species is punished, by me hacking off their cock and balls with my trusty blade. Some have died from my actions but I could care less and have a clear conscience. My name is Louise and I am a single mother of a four year old daughter named Melissa or Misty. Having been subjected to molestation in my childhood by my nasty Uncle, I have vowed to reap vengeance upon all men who remind me of him. While I am out working or hunting, Misty is. Full access for some tougher caresses than just tickling her in that position, as I had started. I looked at her hot bums and around the walls of her dungeon for the right thing. I read her mind. Noticed her eyes dreaming for the dressage whip. I knew very well how much she likes to be trained as if she was a horse. And a whore to the whip.She would need to deserve that treat. So I start by simply spanking her. By my bare hands. In between, I feel up the skin of her colouring cheeks and check. While she worked, a woman softly walked into the massage room. She didn't speak at first, not wanting to disturb Gretchen, but a little curious as to what was going on. When she realized that Gretchen was shaving a naked woman, she came closer to watch. Gretchen saw the movement out of the corner of her eye and looked up, then smiled as she recognized one of the dominants from the party.The woman, whose name was Monique, smiled back at Gretchen, and then moved in for a closer look at Nina, and.