So, Mrs. Mirthhorn brushed Katrina’s long blond locks to the side. Then, Mrs. Mirthhorn placed the hood of Katrina’s blue cloak over her head. “...hat’s my good girl. Run along, now.”As usual, Katrina kissed her mother on the cheek before leaving. She strolled through the village as men, young and old, leered at her. The lecherous, lewd gazes excited Katrina, especially Mr. Hawthorne’s knowing stare. The busty blond beauty smiled at the portly Mr. Hawthorne while recalling their carnal acts. As all this was going through myhead, the last thing she said gave me some hope. At least the ordeal wouldonly last a few months. Not that I had any idea how I would cope till then,or indeed what I had to cope with, but there was hope. "because", she went on, "afterthat time, I expect that you will have either died from my inexperience,or be so ill from the abuse that I'll just grow tired of you and go awayfor a little while, and let you die in your cage" Of all the things that have. More

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