#325843 - Nabiki walked over to the picnic table off to the side of the fire pit and without a word from anyone placed her chest flat on the table looking forward and placed both of her hands behind her back, Very good Nabiki I knew you would understand Soan said as he walked over to her with a long rope and began tying her wrists together so she wouldn’t be able to move them around when the pain of the spit hit her as it went though her, Its my duty father She said waiting for the spit. Hours later, Akane and Ranma had retreated to their rooms all Akane could do was think about how awful Nabiki must have felt while she was screaming in pain and beging for her life during the spitting process, how beautiful she looked when finally spitted and the obvious pleasure she must have felt as she was riding the spit to orgasm after orgasm, I never want to die like that she said to herself, but at the same time could not deny that she felt some stimulation and dampness between her own legs as s