How dare you whore? How dare you humiliate me I guess a whore like you have forgotten where she belongs’s between my legs on your knees? When she he...rd this she made an attempt to slap me but i caught her hand and twisted it making her turn and pushed her against the wall her ass now facing me. I went and pushed my cock on her ass with her sari on and started dry fucking her to this she started crying And begging please let me go i’ll do what you want i’ll give you marks ans let you pass please. I almost toyed with the idea ofletting them send me to the detention center as being better than beingsent back home but I'd heard some stories about the things that happenedto younger boys at the detention center and decided that going back tothe apartment, shitty as it was, was better than the detention center.Mom made it pretty clear to me that it wouldn't have bothered her if Ihadn't been sent back to her, and if I ever took off like that againthere was nothing that would please her more. The day was exquisite and the reading had done for her what it always did — allowed her to get out of her own head and absorb herself in the life of a brilliantly crafted main character. The gentle swinging of the hammock and the slight warm breeze, along with the privacy the tall fence afforded her shaded back yard eventually worked its magic, lulling her into a much needed state of rest. Although she generally wasn’t much of a napper, the luxury of summer break and a very light personal. It slipped right off because I was so wet. My cunt was dripping. I was horny and need to get fucked.Just about that time, the doorbell rang. Mistress said, "That is for you whore. Go let them in."I went to the door and opened it. I was so shocked, but happy. It was Jimmy Johnson. I couldn't even talk. Finally he said, "Can I come in?"I snapped out of my daze and said, "Yes, please come in. I wasn't expecting you. Can I get you anything? Do you want a drink? Something to eat? We have pizza." I.