“And how you could change sisters in mid stream?” she probed. Indian sex “Want a lift?” I asked. “Don’t mind me,” Penny said, “You just do what ever you want.”
“We will keep you tied up for a week or so,” I whispered, “beat you three or four times a day if that’s all right?”
“I’ll bear it, and after?”
“Well, I’ll just whip you when you get in, all over your breasts and back, to blot out the craving for drugs.” I suggested, “Otherwise you have a course to complete.”
“And babies,” she said, “I want your babies.”
“Only if you’re good.” I said. “Where’s my bra and panties?” she asked. “Finish my degree.” I insisted
“You are joking!” she seemed amazed. “So I’m not sexy?” Her nightdress left nothing to the imagination, and the bulge in my shorts was all the confirmation she needed, she raised the nightdress to reveal first her shaved pussy then her perfect flat tummy and then her
