The sexually charged calls Faith and I had shared over the phone at this time of morning, gave me every reason to believe she would be alone. The prob...lem was, she’d never actually invited me to her home. This was a step I couldn't be sure she wanted me to take, and I had no doubt she would be shocked to see me at her door.I could almost hear the blood rushing through my veins as I climbed the wooden steps of her porch. The shaded veranda provided a welcome refuge from the sun, and I paused for. If we can make things work out in real life the way you want them to, I’m sure we will have a very successful marriage.”Josiah told me that since I’d only had relations with papa and no other man, I was not a slut, and that was why I was an acceptable wife for him, and why I was baptized into their church right away.What I didn’t know was that Josiah had a younger sister who was betrothed to a really grumpy, nasty old man. The old man was known to whip his wives with a knotted rope. Josiah’s. ?I’m not climbing on top of any babe who has you leaking out of her,? was her often-stated reason, frequently followed by, ?Asshole!? Picking up Carol’s hips we saw that the boards clung to her ass cheeks and Les wiggled them free. Musta hurt.We freed her legs and Les ordered her to pull her knees up to her chest while I pushed them outward. By now Les was bottomless and she nimbly pushed herself up onto the table and between the girl’s spread legs. She lowered herself on Carol and spread their. A thin layer of sweat collects on the surface of her skin. Make no mistake. He is a sadist. A total pervert. And he is determined to own her and exploit her. At least one cup of saline has filled her breasts. The added weight of her tits and the coolness of the liquid under the surface of her skin has magnified her need to cum. She has not always been this way. Well maybe that's not true. She always sided with the villain, the baddest of the bad. While most people hoped that Batman and Robin.