She blushed again. "No, at least I've never seen a hard penis." Not 'penis', silly, boys like us to call it a cock, or a dick. Just like you have a pu...sy, not a vagina. Right, Jimmy?" He smirked and nodded.Penny giggled. "Last week my Momma would have washed my mouth out for saying words like that, but this week she's the one who's been yelling them. I even heard her say 'fuck'!" She blushed a little with the thrill of saying the forbidden word, and her sore nipple hardened beneath the hovering. The next one will be, too.”“Okay. She’s spending Saturday with me, right?”“Yeah. Said y’all were running to Houston to shop...”“That’s the idea.”“Go for it.”“If she wants to spend the night...” Laney started. She knows what Deena has said about Harv.“Her call. I trust ‘er.”“Harv’s got a couple of conventions on the horizon. I’m not going with ‘im. I’d like to save that time for me and Deena.”“I’m sure she’d love it,” I said.“Okay, then. We’ll be flexible on her education options. If she wants. Her body shook and she was almost immediately crying, "I confess! Please stop sir!!! I confessss!!!" This was all mingled with unintelligible screams as I brutally twisted her sensitive nipple flesh with the hot tweezers. To her confession, I said, "Good. It's about time you little cunt." Then I re-tightened the nipple clamps, removed the clip on her clit, and fucked her hard. When I was about to cum, I ordered her to open her mouth wide. She did so (there was no defiance left in her). So I. Meanwhile Julie Peterson was jogging, not knowing that she was being followed, Michael Mitchell was still Following Her, He was pretending to be another Jogger, He had her in his sights, He had just been paroled from prison for kidnapping and raping women, He saw her turned to another Jogging Trail, and continued following her, until he was alone with her, he started moving closer, closer, closer, closer, and closer to her, Until He grabbed her and covered her mouth up, a shocked and stunned.