"Should she be awake already?" she asked.I shook my head. "She should sleep for a few hours. I hit her that hard."Erin and Chloe approached but they t...o stayed behind me. Erin said, "She looks like she's having a nightmare..."I had to agree. The woman wasn't really struggling against her bonds but moved as if something were agitating her.I walked toward her. Chloe immediately held out a pair of my shorts. I didn't even think, just grabbed them and slipped them on. It wasn't a matter of what. It really was an email from Kimberly!! She said that she really had run away from home to be with her boyfriend! OMG! Who was this boyfriend? How did she meet him? And then she said that her boyfriend was Black!!!! OMG!!! She explained that her racist parents would never allow her to be with a Black boy so Marci had to keep this a secret and not tell anyone otherwise her racist parents would come get her and take her away from her boyfriend. That made sense to Marci. Then she said the Black. Then itall stopped. Thankful he sat up.He then noticed how sensitive his penis felt. There was a jolt. Hegasped. It felt ten times as sensitive and closer to his crotch. It wasnot over. Another jolt. Now a hundred times more sensitive. A warm glowradiating from the spot. Another jolt. Two hundred times as sensitive. Hecould feel his penis pressing right against his crotch. His body shakingfrom the pleasure in this little spot. His small penis pushed againstthis crotch and burrowed itself into. ‘No, Jessie,’ I yelled, ‘Go NOW!’ It only took her about 30 seconds to reach the downstairs level, and she asked, ‘Now what?’ ‘Go to your parent’s room, grab the blankets off the bed, jump into the tub in their bathroom and cover yourself up. NOW, Jessie, NOW!’ Since her parents didn’t have a basement in their home, I knew this was probably the safest location left in the house. By now, even as slow as I was driving I couldn’t have been more than a half-mile from our two houses. Abruptly, the.