Now!"So, Jack went back to the bank. He said, "Manager, please," to the teller in the cage."What for?" It's personal."The teller was a local boy. He k...ew the manager was an important man. Too important for the likes of Jack."I can't just summon him on a whim. Why?" Like I said, it's personal."Another thing, Jack was the leader of the gang that killed the holdup crew ... and left the dead. He'd had to haul each body out the door, lock up the bank, and haul the body to the midden; it took four. For the next thirty minutes we each took turns using our hands, a riding crop and a ping-pong paddle to turn his sweet ass a bright red. Barb then reached into our ‘toy bag’ to pull out her strap-on dildo which she put on, then slid a rubber over her artificial cock before lubing his virgin boy-pussy. As she slowly entered him, he gasped several times until she was all of the way in him. She paused while I pulled both his cock and balls between his legs so I could squeeze them hard as she began. "'Yes,' he said to himself, "you must feel neglected then?" Tears started to well up in her eyes, "yeah you could say that." Richard walked into the room and closed the door behind him, "do you need someone to confide in Hillary?"She shook her head quickly as tears ran down her cheeks. She was lonely, but didn't want to admit it. Richard sat on the edge of the desk in the office and looked at her, "doesn't look that way to me." She still covered her chest as she lowered her head, "there are. She was alsowearing pitch black makeup around her eyes and lips, and had a black wigon. She was also carrying a silver rod with a strange glass crystal onthe end."What are you supposed to be?" A dark fairy," she said"Dark fairy?" I asked.She nodded. "Yeah, Grandma told me about them. She said that just asthere are good fairies that watch over people, there are evil fairiesthat like to play tricks on everyone. That's where I got this wand," sheheld up the rod, "From grandpa's attic. Pretty cool.