I peel off the clothes and throw them in a corner while the bathtub fills with nicely warm water. My pussy is tingling at the feel of the cool air car...essing my skin. There's a bowl of rose petals on a shelf, and I can't help myself. I cover the surface of the water with red petals. I smile thinking of "American Beauty". My smile fades when in my mind's eye it's my dad, and not Kevin Spacey reaching toward Mena Suvari's/my body. The uncontrollable sensation of heat between my legs at the image. ... She whimpered as she felt him cut her thong away. "Lavon...this linerie cost me sixty five dollars...." she whispered. "I did not give you permission to speak! You will only speak when i tell you to!" He growled at her. Sarah panted softly as she felt him lightly trace his fingers up and down her inner thigh. She felt her juices come out of her and she turned her head, embarrassed. She felt his finger lightly touch her slit and she cried out at the new sensation. "look at me." he said.. It was an old woman of frightful aspect. Her iron grey hair was long and straggly, her dark eyes deeply set under beetled brows, her nose and chin long and pointed. The hands that emerged from the sleeves of her black dress were long and bony. She was, beyond any shadow of a doubt, a witch and the owner of the castle on the hill."What a pretty sight, a handsome shepherd boy and his comely lass," she cackled. "A fine addition to my collection she shall be."The shepherd boy tried to stand. Fire. The first, Richard Montgomery, is a former Navy Seal and for the right amount of cash, he’ll forget about the high morals our government wishes all our fine service men had.’ She smirked into the phone. ‘Everyone has a price, don’t they Ben?’ she asked. He chuckled. ‘Yes, they do. The second is Chris Alders, a former pilot and martial arts instructor. He’s been a bodyguard for several high profile clients, so it shouldn’t be that hard for him to grasp the concept of privacy and again for the.