I threatened them. I accused them of not caring enough. I told them that they were trying too hard. Chris stormed off stage. Alyssa cried. I made them...run through the scene again. Each performance grew more stilted, more empty, more dry. The more they rehearsed, the worse they played their parts. Just before midnight, I let them go, insisting that they be back on stage at eight in the morning, six hours before anyone else would be there because we were going to play the scene until we got it. I have an announcement I want to make to you all butlet's do it after practice," Cherri said mounting the stairs to the stage.Cherri picked up her guitar and tuned up and the band went thorough theirplay list. Cherri noticed when she got close to Panti during their solosthat she reeked of alcohol.During a break Panti collared Cherri."What the fuck! You were supposed to wake me! I woke up and you and momwere gone," Panti pouted."I left you a note. Anyway; have you been drinking?" Cherri. I know it was wrong, but I couldn’t help it. I thought Michael….”“Not Michael,” Dominique shouted. “Child! As you are Flower, he is Child. Have I taught you nothing?” Twice more the flogger inflicted the pain Suzanne craved. Her back arched as her body reacted tried to escape the bite of Dominique’s whip.“I’m sorry, Mistress,” Suzanne yelled. “I failed you and deserve to be punished. Please discipline me however you desire. Suzanne pushed her rump out once more, making it a most delectable. "Let me go tell Mom."Billy drove out to a park near the river and pulled into a shady area behind some pine trees. Since the car had bucket seats, they couldn't very well neck and cuddle in it so they hopped out, found a secluded picnic bench and grappled their bodies and mouths together, their hands exploring each other.Billy quickly had his right hand up under her sweatshirt and about her firm, young breast, and she was just as quickly into his pants and stroking his blood-hot manhood while.
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