The rope had left a deep reddish abrasion around her throat. What kind of special order?”
Everett looked into my eyes, and I guess I pulled it off. I watched and was startled when it dawned on me that she was cumming from the pain he was inflicting on her! but I had been molested as a child, by the mother of one of the little girls I used to play with. She had caught us playing nearly naked one day, and had offered to show us how to play it “the right way”… and I was enjoying being the one to find that out. I got the other girls fed, and by the time I had finished with them, Everett called me to talk.
