À force de pousser, des selles pas prêtes commençaient à sortir. J'ai fini la main pleine de caca et la culotte trempée. Ça a été le déclench...ment de tout ce qui allait suivre.Je n'attends pas qu'on me fasse la morale, je sais que je suis indigne et en me décrivant je ne cherche ni compassion, ni conseils et je n'encourage pas mon exemple. J'ai juste besoin de le partager, peut-être pour ne pas être seule avec ce secret?Cette nuit là je n'ai pas pu m'endormir, je me suis caressée sans pouvoir. "You're going out there again?" Yes," I said, and I went out the door. For an hour I jogged up and down the promenade along the East River between 77th and 89th Streets. I was amazed at how long I kept going, even with weak legs from Fiore's earlier workout. I was fueled by anger and frustration. At the end of the hour I had burned up the physical urge to strike back at history and time. But I was still angry. I still felt trapped and confused.Saturday, 6:30 P.M.I stood in front of Martha's. You know what that punishment is going to be?” He asked and Kyra looked back at him with mock fear shining in her eyes as he pulled her skirt up, exposing her curvy butt.“What’s my punishment going to be, Mr. Markman?” Kyra asked fearfully, playing her part perfectly and driving her teacher mindless with desire.“I’m going to have to fuck you, Kyra… I’ll fuck your brains out, bitch!” He groaned as he rammed his cock in her. Kyra growled and threw her head back as she instantly began to buck her. What did he really want from this deal, versus what did I want, and most critically, what did Angelica herself want, since this was her body most affected by this, of course. She owned this body, even if she had surrendered the rights to her respective holes to Shawn and me alike.“Oh, fuck, yeah ... stay the night, papi ... stay the night with your boss lady! I know that you have Alexis, Daisy, and Caroline to think of, Damien ... but your boss lady needs you tonight. Shawn’s basically moved in.