.. at least not the kind of thingyou are talking about ... not exactly the kind of thing you were talkingabout ... I mean nobody actually touched anyt...ing. Not really." Then I would say that you two missed a golden opportunity. Let me knowif you would like another opportunity."CHAPTER THIRTEENPatron Miller had asked me to meet with him at his home this evening.His messenger declined to give me any details but it had to be an updateon the progress of our witch. When I arrived, there were two. "Forgetting about everything but her own raging lust, the blonde teenager raced upstairs to her room. She closed the door, locked it and heaved a sigh.Nervously, she stripped off her top and looked at her budding tits in the mirror. "God, I wish they were big like Mommy's," she moaned. She caressed her sizzling flesh. Tiny goose bumps dotted her smooth silky skin.Her fingers trembled. She tore at her shorts, shoving them down over her slim girlish hips. With her heart pounding, she stared at. . nothing at all!" I squeal."Silence boi!" The guard orders and spanks me hard. "Looks like we'llhave to do this the hard way... don't move!"First she pulls the hair band out, freeing my hair, and runs her handsthrough it, thoroughly messing it up, tossing it so some dangles downover my face."Open wide bitch-boi!" She orders, and I open my mouth allowing herfingers inside, feeling the leather of her gloves as she runs themaround the inside of my mouth. "Hmm.. I suppose given all the noiseyou've. Uh ... becoming better friends ... this could spin out of control, at least for me.”“You’re right,” she said. “It could. But I’m tired of the tension. Like the tension of the embarrassment I felt when you and the UPS man had that casual conversation about what I’d ordered in the mail. But then, last night, I had more orgasms in two hours than I’ve had in the last two years and I slept like a baby. Now here I am, all tensed up again. I’m sure there’s only a limited supply of batteries, Bob.” She.