”Annalisa was still new, as far as Jake was concerned. He’d forgotten in his terror that she was immortal. Laughing with sudden relief, he jerked ...n the sword. The center of the weapon, already partially dissolved, broke off inside her.“Oh, shit!” Jake exclaimed, staring at the half-digested stub of what had been his sword. “Lay down! Let me get that piece out of your back!”Annalisa leaned forward on all fours, still gasping in pain. Her stomach wound, although still bleeding profusely, was. I looked over Rachel and while she was a bit on the slutty side, it was no different than she had been wearing all year. "What's wrong with her attire?" I asked."It's not her outerwear, it's what she is wearing underneath!" he said indignantly."I'm sorry, you have a problem with her underwear?" I asked."Yes!" he replied."First of all, as long as she is not showing her underwear, what difference does it make?" I asked. "And second of all, how do you even know what she is wearing?"Just then, a. Hi, to all. Kenzie Ann, here or back in school, Barbara Ann. Jones, that is the soon to be Mrs. Jones still owed me along with her minions an anal punishment on the magnitude of mine. That was fine with them; guilt has a way doing that to a girl of any age. The plan was in place. One thing was clear, Kenzie had it in for Jenny as well as Laura Ann, after dealing with the bride to be, Elizabeth.All involved had culpability made the special themed ride would go to help boys and girls club get. That is exactly what I intended to do but I had my own little surprise for the Married Guy.A while back, the guys from Mensuas.com (an awesome online swimwear shop) started selling the ‘Daddy’ line of jockstraps and pretty naughty underwear. I’ve really gotten along with the guys from there and they sent me some ‘samples’. There was one item in particular, this very sexy jockstrap, that I’ve been thinking about giving to the Married Guy.This jockstrap wouldn’t be able to contain the Married.