"How, exactly did I get hurt?" she asked.Boots blinked. "Nobody ever told you?" No Boots, they did not." Oh. Well, three boys - that would be Ben, Cha...ncy and Mikey - wanted to play a prank on somebody, so they waited until you was in the outhouse and then threw a rope around it, so's they could tip it over. They had the rope tied to Mikey's saddle horn, but the horse got spooked and ran half a mile, draggin' the outhouse - and you inside it." Ben, Chauncy and Michael? In my class at school?". The phone rang perpetuity. An enchanting female voice finally answered the phone: “Hello” “Is this Donna,” Amber asked trying to be as seductive as possible. “Yes, this is Donna. Who are you? “This is Amber; you answered my ad on the internet a few days ago.” Donna’s voice changed as soon as she heard Amber’s sentence. “Well hello, Amber,” Donna said. It must have been in her sexiest voice because I have heard Donna speak in an erotic tone before, but it didn’t even compare to the heavenly. She noticed our pretending. I, and maybe the rest of us, were secretly glad she had broken the ice about what our real thoughts were. I was wearing a jet black comfortable V-neck T-shirt. Not too daring, but the sleek microfiber material felt great against my skin. I hoped it would feel as good to someone touching me. My pants on the other hand were something purchased from a place selling clothing from India. They were two light colored panels in front and back closed by attached strings. Good, now get yourself upstairs, on the bed, on your knees and wide apart, arse up, head down, and wait for me, I'll be up soon to fuck your virgin bum, and if you aren't in place you'll get another spanking, understand? Yes Daddy, I shot upstairs faster than Hussein Bolt!It must have been 30 minutes before I heard him, he was in the bedroom with me, I couldn't help but whimper, oh Daddy!He didn't speak to me, I just felt something cold around and in my bum hole, it was his finger, gentle,.