Even though she complains about this like it is a bad thing, she never puts a stop to it and even seems a little proud of it. Despite all this, I don'...t think my sister is a slut. At least when I am around, she is a very caring and sympathetic person who is willing to look past people's shortcomings. She also claims she refuses to date until she enters college because she believes relationships in highschool lead nowhere. Perhaps this is why we have been able to become so close this past year,. I couldn’t believe the energy this girl was giving off. I was getting to the point where even my best intentions were about to be pushed aside. I vaguely hoped that if any hikers came to use the trail, we’d hear them before they came ‘round the bend and saw us. In fact, just as I was about lose control and run my hands under her shorts, the sound of Sarah and Carrie laughing and talking came drifting down from the trailhead. “No!” Stephie cried. She buried her face against my shoulder. “No! Not. At first it hurt but then I began to like it. After 5 minutes she began pulling down my underwear. “Grandma what are you doing? “You will get bare bottom as well.” She began massaging my ass. “Oh what a tight butt you have!” I started to get hard. “Oh! You have one more punishment Bradley.” “What is it Grandma?” “You have to fuck Grandma!” I was so excited I could barely breathe! “You call that a punishment?” Since she was only wearing a pink nighty I knew that it wouldn’t be hard to get her. Ropes tie her wrists to heavy gold candlesticks at the head of the altar, pinning her body down as an old wizened woman appears by her head. The hag is seen to rifle through a beaten-up carpetbag before retrieving a pair of old rusty scissors. She lifts them above her head, much to the delight of the frantic rabble. Their repeated chant of ‘adulteress’ echoes loudly around the ancient church walls but suddenly, coming to a halt at the sight of Claire’s severed locks falling to the ground..