She used her own body to bargain punishments with her friends. From the group there was one boy in particular with whom she spent her time. He let her...punish him as much as she wanted. His parents were never home until after six, so Ruth and her friend spent hours at his house after school. He was the only boy in the group for whom she took off all of her clothes. She let him feel and kiss her body. She started to experiment with massaging him. Ruth’s price for letting him see and touch her was. What I saw wasn’t what I expected. Brenda and Cinnamon were there, all right. Cinnamon was tied in the very chair I’d spent time in a month ago. It looked like she could have gotten free if she tried. Brenda was tied to the desk chair with tape across her mouth. Behind her, Angel held a gun.“Angel?”“I knew you’d want to be here for this,” she said. “We’ll never be free until she’s dead. She blamed Dag for killing Simon and she’s made it impossible for us to be together as long as she’s alive.. This is the new person that my wife has so carefully crafted and I need to embrace her.Trust me the old Steve would not only charm and embrace her,but have her screaming with delight in bed. My wife said in the hospital room that the past is the past.I now have to let the world see "Brittany " and be comfortable with who I am now.With that thought in mind I opened the front door to the hospital and stepped out as "Brittany". The sunshine felt so good to me.I had been in that building for. I circled my lounge into her ass crack and sniffed in the small of her wet pussy hiding behind the round ass. I worked her asshole a little until she was pushing her ass hard into my face. She was trying to get as much of my tongue as possible into her ass. I knew she loved that and that this would get her to that point she needed to be in order for her to do what I loved. I kept lapping at her asshole and started to stretch my tongue deeper into her crotch trying to reach her steamy pussy from.