I had to get that boy to sleep with me, I wanted him too badly now.The lessons ended at 5 and we all retired to do our hobbies. Kyle, being the quiet ...ad he is, kept a shy profile, which I found quite cute. He was sitting on his own in the bustle of the house lounge. I went and sat next to him on the sofa and started going in for the kill. “Hello again”“Oh, hi” “I saw you out doing your football earlier”“Did you? Oh dear...” This seemed to embarrass him, interesting...“Oh dear? What do you. Finally, and the best part, we jab electrodes into his testes and apply voltage—5 minutes on and 10 minutes off—for twelve hours. There may be no greater pain. Afterward, they gladly will beg us to turn them in a woman.We go way beyond terror. The extended torture affects the brain—somehow turning off the no-go decision capability to commands. When you return, your cunt slave will show extreme gratitude to be allowed to obey any of your commands.God Almighty! I never realized such psycho,. My eyes and brain was focused on nothing but her body and I didn't even hear her last response. "Do what" I said. "I came by to see Lisa." she repeted. "Cool" I said. "What do you two got planned tonight?" "Not sure, was gonna see if I could stay the night with her tonight" she said. I thought for a second or two and said "That's cool, i'll probly be hangin' out around the house tonight myself." A couple hours had went by and we were all thinking of something to eat that night and after a few. Damn, it was cold.No longer caring to hide, he relit the joint and filled his lungs. The potent cannabis was triggering tunnel vision; everything pulsed along with his heartbeat, edges turning wavery, windows, and lights growing halos. A spot-on rendition of ‘Hello’ played in his head. He tapped his foot to the melody. He didn’t normally care for Adele.Snuffing the nearly dead ember between his molars, Jason swallowed the roach and produced a second joint from his right coat pocket, and a.