" "I'm so relieved!" "Thank you sir!" I hand her a bottle of water. "Drink up." I pull out a saw horse with a padded cushion bolted to it. I lay her ...n it and clip her cuffs to the eye bolts that are on the legs of the saw horse. Securing her wrist and ankles. I place a small vibe under her. There's a small indention in the cushion for this vibe so its pressing under her pussy. She starts to moan. I lube up her asshole. I walk to her face. "Suck!" I grab her head and fuck her face as she. Hugs,Bren[Authors Note: The italicized text above: "... then tomorrow afternoon I will answer your latest email." refers to my email #4-1 immediately following this email #4 that she sent me before reading my email #4-1 below. You will see her response to my email #4-1 later in the story.]4-1th email from me to Brenda before she sent me her 5th email for me to readFrom: Harvey Landers ([email protected])Sent: Sun 4/21/13 8:57pmTo: Brenda McKay ([email protected])Hi again Bren,As you. Jason did as told. Always listening to mother.She stripped the sweater throwing it. Revealing her short pink shirt held at her shoulders. She turned to run but realized she had no where to go. That Jason would catch her in no time. Swallowing hard she began to face the crazed maniac once more, just as jason turned to face her.Mother was gone. But there was one of the counselors standing a few feet from where his mother was once standing.He began to lift his machete when she called out."Jason!. " Are you just? Where do you get the spare parts from these days?" Mr Openshaw picks them up from breakers' yards." Does he? I'd have thought they'd be scrapped as well." No, he says they keep the better parts for enthusiasts like him." When are you going to come and hear us sing again, Becca?" butted in Lonnie, the boy who had started Garry's interest in the choir."I don't know. Have you got anything special coming up?" We're going to do Stanford's Te Deum on Sunday week at matins." Are you.