Ok let me just confess right off the top, little trix is my baby sister. We grew up in nova scotia in a small fishing village . Our father was a lobster and cod fisherman but mostly he was the town drunk. Oneday our mom killed him by cracking the back of his head with a rolling pin as he stood at the top of the stairs. After that mother decided she wanted to travel using the life insurance monies.
Kentucky woman was the song dad always loved and maybe thats what gave mother the notion to start dating the hillbilly named chester who lived in a shack in the woods of the blue mountains. Chester taught trix and me to be good submissive God fearing women. Every night we had the pleasure of reading scriptures and spending quality time with Chester .Sometimes our mom would punish us with a kind of whip if we disobeyed the ruler of our castle.
Thats why its so sad to witness my baby sis acting like a wicked slut with a trashy mouth. Chester is not pleased and you know better trix.
Kentucky woman was the song dad always loved and maybe thats what gave mother the notion to start dating the hillbilly named chester who lived in a shack in the woods of the blue mountains. Chester taught trix and me to be good submissive God fearing women. Every night we had the pleasure of reading scriptures and spending quality time with Chester .Sometimes our mom would punish us with a kind of whip if we disobeyed the ruler of our castle.
Thats why its so sad to witness my baby sis acting like a wicked slut with a trashy mouth. Chester is not pleased and you know better trix.
