I vaguely remember swallowing some piss, shit, bellybutton gunk, and some toenail clippings. Francesca, not to be outdone in disgusting things to feed...me, took some clippers and clipped the calluses off her feet and dropped them in my mouth. They tasted worse then toenails, almost as foul as shit, but at least they were somewhat chewable.I was never so glad for the house to empty, leaving me alone in my misery for the next eight or nine hours.When I had to pee, I feared it would sting like. ‘I’m…uh…well, please don’t think I go off like that all the time,’ I blurted out, nearly tripping over my own tongue. Tucking a finger under my chin, he forced my eyes to meet his. Easily reading my mortification, he swallowed his grin. ‘Sugar…trust me, that my kiss could do that,’ his hand squeezed my hip, ‘that was a compliment.’ His grin broke through, and he kissed the tip of my nose. ‘In fact, feel free to…ah…’go off’ like that whenever I touch you.’ Flushing, I tried to bury my face in. Boys that could sing high were accorded a very high placein the choirs that were in the kings courts..." I tuned it out, I waswrong, it could get worse. After three minutes of terribly screwingthings up more for me we started singing again.As class ended I left as quickly as I could, not looking or speaking toMrs. Schultz as I left for lunch.Chapter 4:I got into the lunch line and heard snickering behind me. When I turnedaround it was Pete talking to Matt. Great."Brandon, just ignore them,. She grinds against him. He shoves his cock inside her and she gasps. Please get off of me! she pleads. He holds the knife up to her neck. Shut the fuck up! he yells. He pulls his cock out and shoves it back in, harder this time. He pinches her nipples while he fucks her hard and fast until she comes. He leans in to kiss her and she tries to bite his lip. He grabs her face and kisses her. Then he pulls out and unties her legs. He squeezes her ass and bites down on one of her nipples. She tries.