“Leave the over-arm throws for the big kids.” It was a bit disingenuous, after all I’d been throwing under-arm earlier. “Deep breath, Miss Gra...ger,” Craig called with a grin. He hurled the next sponge truly and it hit with a wet splat square between my eyes. The small crowd erupted, led by Craig Wellman in a victory dance every bit as unsporting as the one I’d performed earlier. “Arrghhh!” I cried out, shocked by the sudden wet contact, blinking water from my eyes and blowing drips from my. Nevertheless, the car was burning so freely that it would not be long before the flames reached the child.This was a four-door car, so it would be easy to reach the child if the door would open. Well, it was bent and would not open. I grabbed the door handle and jerked on the door. It did open enough to let me get my fingers between the door and the body of the car. I grasped the door with both hands and placed one foot against the car body. I heaved as hard as I could, and the door was ripped. The driver took just under three hours to get home and as I paid him off, I wondered how I could have almost allowed my son to make love to me!I felt ashamed and dirty, so I drew a bath and took a glass of vodka in with me, half an hour later, I fell into bed and dreamt of the devil, a naked, horned demon with a gigantic penis in his hand and the face of my son!I awoke in the morning and showered, after which I felt slightly better, but I'd already decided what I was going to do so a furtive. Molly told me that if I wanted her I'd have to please Louisa first. Louisa would then report to her and tell her if I was worthy of Molly. Louisa led me to Molly's guest room where she closed and locked the door behind me. She stripped down to her garter, stockings, and heels. She than ordered me to strip. I stripped down to my underwear and she said "Now how am I supposed work with it if you leave those on? Take them off!" Before I could get my underwear down she had them ripped from my body.