"Yes, my dear slave?" I ask. Annoyed because of the intrusion."It is time for my clenching." Then why don't you clench?" I ask while I give your ass a...other spank."It is number 350 and I have to use the dildo, Master."I stop and caress your ass. It is already turning a light shade of red."Where is it?" In the master bedroom, Master." I don't want to intrude in your bedroom without consent, my dear slave. Can I get it?" Yes, Master. If you please."I give you a little slap on the ass when I stand. I watched as they hardened to her touch.“I want to feel them.” I said.She bent over, grabbed my hands and put them to her breast. They were heavy, they felt soft and firm. She moved my fingers to her nipples and used them to rub her, to run along the length of her breast. She led my hands to her cleavage, sliding my hands from her chest to her nipples and back again. She looked like she was enjoying this as much as I was.She put my hands down and moved closer to me. She pulled my head into her. Gail smiled as Sally sat down next to them. ‘You gotta admit,’ Gail said, wrapping an arm around Sally and glancing at Pat, ‘she IS kind of hot.’ ‘I get that,’ Sally said with a shy grin. ‘Okay, now you two are just creeping me out,’ Pat replied, trying to smile as her headache lingered. She popped a couple of pills from her purse under her friends’ watchful eyes. ———- ———— A little later . . . ———- ———— Keith poked his head into Dr. Martin’s office. The school’s psychiatrist was sitting. Grace grunted, trying to reacquire the blade, but he pulled it out of her reach."Don't move!"Sam turned to face Officer Benny Mitchel and Detective Joe Pratt as they rounded the corner into the alley and faced him with their guns drawn. Sam immediately opened fire, hitting Benny square in the chest. The bullet bounced off his vest, only for Sam's second bullet to land just above his sternum. Benny fell flat on his back, and Joe jumped clear just in time to dodge Sam's third bullet."Benny!".