She weighed in at 181 when she first started, and a week later between the strict diet and the exercise she weighed in now at 166 lbs.Flash: “There ...ou go Miss Kane. You’ve already lost 15 pounds. I can actually start to see that you’ve lost some weight too.”Elena looked in one of the full-length mirrors. He was right. Her body was starting to look a little less fat. There was a big smile on her face. She couldn’t wait to get started on the day’s workout. The second week consisted of more. Her cunt gushed out what seemed like whole rivers of hot cunt juice. It flowed out her pussy and splashed down her thighs and onto furs of the bed.Jon was savoring the fragrance and taste of his lover's hot cunt juice. He moved one hand down to her pussy, thrusting his fingers between her wet cunt lips. He continued to suck and nibble her heavy tits. His fingers slipped wetly into her juicy pussy as her pussy juices covered his hands. She moaned loudly and tossed her head back and forth in the. Then, last week, a miracle popped though the mail slot. A large envelope with information from Camp Everwood, a treatment center for young adults with "compulsive sexual stimulation disorders." The facility, according to the literature, mimics the structure of addiction treatment facilities: A blend of one-on-one and group therapy, relaxing activities meant to help with the campers' stimulation, and a custom drug protocol.The brochure not only guaranteed success, but said that many patients. "Why didn't you tell me they were still pestering you?" They hadn't done anything since that time on the school bus when the sheriff chased them. I thought it was all over," I complained. "Joanne, if you tell a bunch of people, they'll get in trouble. They could all get hurt, too. I don't want my friends getting hurt because they think they need to protect me. What kind of a friend would that make me?" But Brian, you can't carry ammonia around with you anymore. These guys are delinquents.".