.and that scared the shit outof me.Being twisted wasn't exactly a good thing, especially among the normalpopulation. A lot of people hated us for reli...ious reasons or just ongeneral principal. Things were very hard on the early twisted who had todeal with violence and discrimination on a normal basis, even after lawswere passed to ensure their civil rights. Even now, twisted were oftentreated with suspicion and regarded as second-class citizens.Fortunately, my family and I live in the town of. "Before we could finish our conversation the door to the locker room opened once more and Ms. Callahan came around to our bench. "Well," she said, "have either of you thought up a suitable punishment?" She was cool and collected now, not in a rage like she had been before. I knew from experience that her calm was even worse than her rage. Now I really was scared.She looked at each of us individually, searching for an answer to her question in our faces. There was nothing there. "I see," she. .. you squirm around a bit...gently tugging your balls, tugging your meat, I lean closer, you feel my hot breath between your legs as I ask " does my baby want to cum " " God yes" you reply. "Does my baby have a big fuckin' load for me ?" " Fuck.. the biggest". Your knob is shiny with precum now. I kiss the very tip, As I look up at you, precum strings from my lips to your knob. I wink and press my lips to your cock head and slowly suck your knob clean of precum. Another kiss on your knob, then. Only one other human has ever been to this place," she said, smiling at me."I thank you for the invitation. I will cherish this memory, always," I responded.She laughed."That remains to be seen. First, refresh yourself," she said. A golden cup of some sort appeared in her hand. She knelt, and filled it from the pool in her cavern."Please. Place your things on the floor. They will be safe," she said to me.I placed everything in my cloak, and placed it on the floor beside me. She then handed me.