” Kat looks up into his eyes, seeming to beg understanding from him. “One of the cops rode in the ambulance with us, asking me all these personal ...uestions over and over until I finally admitted about my uncle. “My God, I thought I was in so much trouble that I actually pissed my pants.” Kat slapped her palm against the table hard, startling Matt with the sudden noise. “I pissed my fucking pants!” She screamed, her voice catching in her throat as a stronger wave of tears started. Matt reached. " Thank you, sir, but all I did was to pull a small piece of plastic out of an infant's throat and to breathe into his lungs till the doctors could take over." You are much too modest. You handled your other opposition well, and this should not be a problem." I am not shy now, sir. I seriously think there is too much fuss made about this. The boy's family would be happy that I did this small task, but it is of no concern to anybody else." No matter what you think, this incident will not just. That night in bed, Tabitha again became the aggressor, slipping off herpanties and mine and then straddling me - this time, with her hotlittle pussy sitting right on top of mine. "I've been thinking aboutlast night all day long," she started"Mmm, me too," I replied. Both of her hands went to her breasts andshe began to play with her nipples. After reaching down and lickingher left nipple, she brought her hands to my breasts and began tolightly pinch my nipples."Wouldn't it be great if I. She is hitting me hard, and I start to scream. Mis-tress decides she doesn't want to hear my sissy screaming, and shetells Brad to take his undershorts and stuff them in my mouth. I am SOhumiliated. Brad spreads my glossy red lips and inserts his shorts inmy mouth. Mistress keeps wailing away. My screams are muffled, but Iam crying. Brad watches the scene, and his erection grows.Finally Mistress has had enough of spanking me. She asks me if I havelearned my lesson, and if I will be a.