Gunderson who smiled and nodded.Elsie gave way to Mr. Henry Jensen, who stated that the country wasfounded on Judeo-Christian values, and those values...could not abide theformation of an organization dedicated to degenerate behavior. He spenta great deal of time quoting the Old Testament as proof thathomosexuality was an abomination.Finally, there was Mr. Randolph Ulrich, who went into great detail ofall the forces that were at work on modern teens, from aboriginal musicto godless culture to. Gone is the trendy girl that arrived here this afternoon. In its place is a shredded fearful slave. I have to look at my ass first, with its ten stripes, now dark purple. Then I see my breasts, striped, with drops of clotted blood on their tips. I cannot see much of my pussy, but I don't need to. I can barely walk, the pain is so bad.I enter the walk-in shower and shower with warm water. My nipples start bleeding again. I have to pee, and do it in the shower, like men do. Otherwise I would have. This is when I seen “her”.She was standing at the back of the dancefloor, alone looking sheepish. She was in a long red tight dress, showing off her curves. She was gorgeous, long blonde hair and dolled right up. She only had this big busty ass, but I didn’t care she wasn’t packing in the breast department...I was an ass man. I stared at her for a while just in awe and pretty drunk. After a little gawk, I decided to walk over. I stroll over, trying my best not to stumble in front of her. I get. Did she do anything to you or did someone stop it?"There was a pause at the other end for a moment before Melinda replied in a soft voice, "No one stopped it, Jason."Jason sighed despondently. "Melinda, I'm so sorry..." You don't have to be. I'm okay." You're not okay, Melinda! You're..." He could not get himself to say it."I'm happy with it, Jason." Only because you're being made to feel happy about it." Heather thought you might be upset about this. She wanted me to call you to tell you.