Paul looked down at her and chuckled.“Stop trying to act like some victim! You and I both know it’s just a scrape, not a fracture or anything.”A...hley grinned back at him.“Look, I can walk. Just put me down on your chair. I’ve got some plasters in my tote.”Paul slowly put her down in his chair, then went into his tiny office in the Art room and brought out a cup of water, along with a bottle of antiseptic.Ashley tried her best not to wince when she saw that. She’d always hated that stinging. Do you remember Kim Blevins introduced us last year at the Drama Club's play?" Well, I thought it was you, but..." She looked down pointedly."Oh, I get it. Like I told your mother — growth spurt." Growth spurt, my ass. Those can't be real!" Oh, they're very real," Neeka, the voice of authority, piped in. "Take my word for it."At that moment, Bud made a choking sound. The look on his face told me that he had just identified the funny taste in his mouth. The look on his face was priceless.Jim. About 5 or 6 jets of cum spurted out and splattered Karen’s pussy walls. It felt so good as I twitched with each jet of cum that spurted out.When we had calmed down I took the blindfold off Karen and undid the handcuffs, I wanted to know if she thought this could work with her mother. She told me that it could but only if there was complete trust that no pain would be involved. I told Karen that no pain was going to happen, just a time of sheer pleasure for all of us. We made an agreement that,. It’s bad enough that it’s our first year there, but no one wants to be seen with a confirmed baby-killer and his girl. I’m sick of being responsible for taking all the shit in this family. You didn’t stand up for me when this shit hit the fan, but as soon as the tables turned and other people were hurt, all of a sudden you wanted to get involved and help mend fences.”“You ungrateful little bastard!” she spat.“Ungrateful! For what? You’ve heaped responsibility for the survival of our family on.