. No, I'm going to make you wish you were dead.You're going to beg me to kill you..."With that, I fired another shot at the monster, hitting him in t...efoot. He screamed out, really looking terrified now. I snarled,wanting to hurt him more...a lot more."How many people have you killed?" I demanded of him, tears pouringdown my cheeks. "How many women did you rape and murder?" I kickedhim as hard as I could and screamed, "HOW MANY KIDS?"The monster just glared at me defiantly. "It was never. Without waiting for my reply, she dropped to her knees and gave me the best blowjob she ever had. After I shot my load into her moist mouth, she swallowed it and stood up.“We have ten days,” she said, “girly training starts this afternoon.”The next ten days would be a pivotal era for our relationship. The rendezvous would be on the last day of class before winter break, so the plan was for me to go throw her “Girly Training” sessions for the next ten days, and then, on the day of, she would. We stayed with our own partners at first until Imelda took my hand and asked if we could switch. The look Imelda gave me was one of reassurance and calmness so I agreed and Des moved over to me while my husband went over to Imelda. The massaging soon turned into foreplay and I was really enjoying myself though I did keep looking at my husband and Imelda to see how they were progressing. I was getting nervous as I really didn’t want to have sex in front of my husband and I also didn’t. She dabbed her eyes and blew her nose and a few minutes later she had stopped crying.“I want to do it with you,” she said. “But I’m afraid all those older girls are so much better than I am that you won’t like it with me! That I won’t know what to do!”“Penny, are you scared?” I asked gently.“Yes,” she sighed. “What if I’m no good? You have all those older girls who know how to do it! And they’re so pretty!”“You’re pretty, Penny. I mean that. And you’ve been great at everything we’ve done. Why.