‘You have to teach me to shoot. I can’t just be a goddamn helpless victim. Screw that!! I want to be ready!’ I checked the early TV news broadca...ts and all the central Florida stations were making the most of the story. Crime scene tape kept reporters and their damned cameras away from my house, but they repeatedly ran footage of a county worker hosing blood off the street where the getaway driver had tried to shoot it out with the cops. We met with Sheriff Dunton in his office at 11AM. The. I guess what Dan was saying was sensible but ... I did a little shrug inside my head. I figured since no boy was likely to ask me out anytime soon, I shouldn’t worry about it.“Did you pay a little visit to Ray Staunton?” I asked.Dan scowled. “Yes, I did. Ray has promised faithfully to treat the next girl better than the way he treated Tara. I wouldn’t trust him to follow through on that. Some boys take a few lessons before they actually learn anything. I hope when it comes time, that you’ll. He musthave came a gallon of cum as he filled me! I was beingflooded with his hot cum as my climax slowed. I had been well fucked! My poor little pussy was sorefor two days after that first time. I swore I did notwant to do it again, but I did change my mind. Isn’tthat what a woman is suppose to do?Jim had made me a special bench as he put it in thestall. He also made a soft top that went on top of it.He had put more bales of hay on each side of the fuckbench. I too, helped a little as I. "Hmmm', she moaned happily, cleansing his digit, her hand busily between her legs where as promised, so to did she then reply in kind.Another squeeze, another pearl, as Paul placed it lovingly upon the surface of her still exposed tit, smearing the face of her nubbin with torturous pleasure as his thumbnail then pressed, not quite scratching against the prick-coated nipple."Fuck," she mewled softly, her fingers busily frigging her clit now, her motions not quite as subtle as had been her own.