.. , well, like a giant firecracker going off or something. I mean, it really felt great! You ought to try it sometime. I bet you'd like it too, if yo... did!"Finally something besides shock crept across Pam's high- cheeked face. Her expression turned into a look of pure disgust at the mere notion of letting a boy shoot his cum in her. "Ugh! That's gross!" No it isn't! It's nice. Real-l-l-l nice! I mean... wowwww!" She made a face of sheer ecstasy, just at the memory.For her part, Pam was adaze.. Deirdre deeply hated me and would do anything to hurt me.After lunch, good sex and a long, hot shower, Joan and I took a nap. When we awoke it was time to talk about revenge.“Your Aunt spent considerable time meeting with a therapist during the last five years.” Joan seemed to know an awful lot about Deirdre’s private affairs. Before I could interrupt and ask why, she answered the question. “According to notes our agents were able to read, Deirdre was suffering from severe depression that was. While Brenda walked down the hall she looked for security cameras. Mid way to the elevator she saw the dark round plastic dome on the ceiling and knew her Master was telling the truth about the cameras. She saw another camera outside the elevator. Looking at the couch she imagined what she must have looked like with her legs spread and fingering herself. When the elevator arrived she stepped inside and leaned against the rear wall. She stood in the same spot her Master stood when they were. Hello I said to him! can I help you? Yes hi, sorry to bother you! but may I use your phone? I left mine at home and my car has broken down at the end of your driveway. I thought to myself, how lucky can I get. Here is a prime piece of lean meat. He has got to be 6ft or a little taller, short blonde hair, and built really nice. As I was looking at him, trying no to stare to much I noticed he had a bulge in his jeans that was cocked to the left of center and slightly hard. God if only he was gay.