On the lawn she asked me to take her t-shirt and bra off because the bruises really hurt when she picked her arms up in the air, Tammy I said “why h...ve you stayed with Ray so long, knowing what he was doing to you, and you have these feelings for me, all she would say was she was afraid of what he may do if she had gone before. When I got her top and bra off she stood right in front of me with nothing on only a smile I said “Tammy you are very beautiful with or without clothes”, she was now. It didn't matter to me. The end result was going to be the same.We went to the small raised stage against the center of the back wall and I started posing as they requested. Almost immediately they had me lifting my skirt and spreading my legs. Then turning around, bending over and lifting my skirt in back. I had to hold the poses longer since there were more of them and many of them wanted to get some of the poses from various angles.All too soon I heard the bell ring. I stood up and faced the. ’ For a few moments, Phyre could only stare as she tried to sort out an explanation for what she was experiencing. This was a talking frog, it seemed. She must have fallen asleep, that was the only thing that made sense. Except, she hadn’t been tired before. She couldn’t remember being tired. It hadn’t been a particularly tiring day, save for all the crying. ‘Miss? Are you alright?’ the frog asked again. His mouth didn’t move when the words came out. His throat was throbbing, though, with a. He was shaking and panting and I think tears were caressing his cheeks. He’d all but stopped supporting himself, but his cock was twitching more and harder than ever.“T-there.” He stuttered, “W-w-we’re even S-sir.”“Not quite.” I murmured. He glanced up at me through that mane of blonde hair but I was already going to the closet for an unanticipated toy.I came back with a small, slender metal tube which I presented to him.“This’ll make us even.”The comprehending horror on his face was almost.