Coach smiled. "Now, put your leg up on the couch here,so I can reallywork that dick of yours through your prick pouch, and let'ssee if you are aman or...a faggot. I have to be honest with you. Not much of a cock lump here,boy. No wonder the girls want nothing to do with you.You're cock could hardly even fill their hot young pussies. That's a badsign. Real men havelarger dicks than Asswipe faggots. Your pathetic littlepeanut prick is nota good sign at all."Jesus, he was destroying this fourteen. Liz seemed to take everything in stride.Aaron actually got a passing grade on the final for Sign Language which would allow him to graduate fully with no hitches. Liz passed the test as always. He invited her to the graduation and to the party afterwards. He let Liz know that a friend of his would be at the graduation and would take him home and she could get to his house thru his parents. Liz wasn't too happy about that, but he told her that his friend Dee didn't know her and that he hadn't. ”“I’m happy that you are here. Would you like to help me make a few batches of cookies?”“I’d love to help. I’ll go and change out of my work clothes.” She kissed her cheek and went to Brad’s bedroom to change. Abby now kept several changes of clothes there for times like this.Several minutes later, she returned to Karen’s side. “My, my, you are such a beautiful young woman,” she smiled, admiring her sensual figure. Abby wore a low-scooped top that revealed the upper portion of her firm breasts,. He could not understand the lack of visible fear on his victim, or the docility that she showed, immobile, presenting her ass for his abuse. The crop broke in his hand so hard were his strokes. He seized a whip and hit Lila once, twice with it; then he saw the time and threw the lash aside. He needed to finish with Lila during his assigned time.Lila heard the lash hit the floor. Her ass on fire, she cried in silence as she waited for the next assault which, if she guessed right would be with a.