What if there was a way? If I find a way for you to getthe score you need on the PSAT, will you commit to working your cutelittle butt off so that yo... can do the SAT and getting the grades you needfor college on your own?" Yes, I'd do anything." Okay, then; there is a way, and if you will work with me, it can bedone.But it involves keeping something very secret, and you have to swearyou'll never tell a soul about how we're going to do this." All right. I swear, I double-swear I will never. As my orgasm subsided, I started at the cum in my hand. Could I do it? This was where my play often stopped. That post-sex regret feeling would make me feel dirty, and I would quickly clean up and wash away the cum. I looked closer at the cum. What the fuck, I thought. This is what I want. I brought the hand to my mouth and quickly licked the cum up, swallowing it. At that point something had changed in my mind. I had done it. And more importantly, I knew that this was what I wanted. I wanted. But there was still so much more pain for him to inflict, so much horror for her to experience. He wanted to take everything from her, he couldn’t stop until he had robbed her of everything that made her who she was.He returned and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her up as if she was weightless. He threw her again at the couch, this time bending her over the back and showing him her ass. He stepped up onto the couch and grabbed her hips. She did what she could to brace herself, to prepare to. I walked into the guest bedroom and the blonde was wearing a strap on about the same length but a little thinner and she introduced herself as Susie. I guess they discovered that Heather was a transsexual because they told me that they had an extra surprise for me. They told me to take off my clothes but leave my boy shorts on. I asked why Heather was not wearing a strap-on and they told me that was part of the surprise. They said I would kneel in front of each of them and suck their cocks,.