” He said. “Could you also make a good salad to go with it? I’m feeling a little “Olive Garden-ey”. He joked, making Kelly giggle. Jenny swa...lowed her anger. “Yeah, you bet.” As she turned to leave the room, she heard Matt say “come here”. And before Jenny made it back to the kitchen, she heard the hard, brutal fucking she had grown use to hearing come from the two of them.That night, after dinner, and after the chiljren had gone to bed, Jenny, Kelly, and Matt stayed in the living room to watch. Heather started to moan and thrash her head. The slut was close to cumming again. I released her nipples and slid both hands to her cunt. I pinched her clit and ground it hard against her pelvic bone as I shoved four fingers inside her. Heather almost lost consciousness when her second orgasm hit her. This time, her body stayed frozen still. I felt a gush of hot liquid spew from inside her and flow over my cock. Her cunt clamped down on my fingers and squeezed them for a long minute. When she. Hewould brook no disobedience."Please, Master," I sobbed only to scream again when the whip bit a secondtime, deeper. My hands and arms protected my face and breasts but nothingprotected me elsewhere."Now get out in the hall bitch or it will be worse." I'm not allowed, Master. Please don't . . ."My scream echoed my great pain © my agony! After being trained for pleasure,my nerves were too near the surface. Three slashes and my body felt as if Iwas being burned alive. I had forgotten the. Awesome!” I panted out. “What a great race!”“My coach said you’d win and I needed to be on you the entire race.” I looked at her jersey and realized she was from Huntington North.“Who’s your coach?” I asked, looking around. I saw him just as she answered.“Glenn Patterson. When the team expanded this year, he took over the 10k team,” she said. We were handed our place cards and proudly held them up. Our times were only a second apart at 35:20 and 35:21. One step difference.“Mr. Patterson,” I.