Chapter 3 Franny & Joyce have a Coffee ChatBoth ladies were always horny for Master Todd's cock , but since he was still at work they decided to sit d...wn at kitchen table & talk . Both were dressed in thong bikins & spiked heels , Todd would be home in an hour & he ordered a 3some. Franny spoke first you know last night after Todd fucked me all 3 holes he took me in bathroom & pissed all over my face & tits . Has he ever done that to you Joyce? Yes he did Franny , Just last week after he had. "How do you like the chair?" he asked.He called it a 'chair.' Now she knew why those knobby things had filled her with dread. No, not dread. Uneasy anticipation."It looks uncomfortable, Sir." HA!" he burst out, as if that was the least of his concerns. When she thought about, she supposed it was. It pleased her that he wasn't concerned with her comfort, in a perverse way. She wanted to experience, to feel to the fullest whatever it was he had prepared for her.Unsnapping her leash, he directed. One thing was for sure, however. Henry was as hot as everyone said -- dirty blonde hair, pale-blue eyes and a body to die for -- his butt was drum tight and his thigh muscles bulged as he walked. I could even make out what looked like a six-pack when he wiped his hands down the front of his shirt. I'm not sure what else I was expecting to see that evening -- although the idea of watching Henry pull down those tight little gym shorts did cross my mind a few times. The previous summer, I'd met a. The thing is, this little episode didn't go as expected. Just as I wasstarting to wish I had planned ahead far enough to bring some Kleenex,the TV spurted before I did. Only it spurted in the form of a blue-whitelighning bolt that snaked out of the screen in slow motion and smacked mesquare in the chest.Intermission time.By the time I woke up, Cady Heron had gone from social outcast to queenof the "plastics." Judging from what was happening on the screen, I'dbeen out for several minutes. I.