Finally my thoughts came up with a solution to Sue's portion of the problem. I had a close friend named Frank. Frank and I bowled and fished togethe.... Sometimes he came over and we watched NASCAR races. Sue also liked Frank and enjoyed his visits.Frank had visited several times after my accident and I called and asked him to come over again. The next evening, Frank came to our house. When Sue was off doing something in the other room, I told Frank that I needed to talk to him about. I wanted him in my ass so badly. He placed the head of his cock at my ass and pushed. All at once, he shoved his cock deep into my ass. “Umpf!” he grunted.He pushed so hard that my pelvis crashed into the stall; I was against the stall from face to knees. He kept his forearm against my neck to keep me there. He began to fuck me.I couldn’t help myself. I wanted him to fuck me so bad, my hips jerked back to meet his thrusts. He pumped into me a few more times. “You trashy little truck stop. The crowd jeered and booed as he was untied and more or less carried back to his chair by two guards. Then silence fell. “Miss Johnson, please come to the front of the stage!”Kimberly got up. This was going to be terrible. She could not believe what she had witnessed, and she could not believe she was about to be part of it. “Miss Johnson, you have been sentenced to 20 cane strokes on your bottom, 10 whip lashes on your back and 10 whiplashes on your chest. The punishment will be administered. "You up for this?"Deekan nods. Sara says, "Good" She leans in and plants a kiss on him.With a free hand, she starts to pull on the hoodie. Deekan takes a step back. "Uh, Sara listen you should know..."Sara asks. "Is this about the fake tits? Because It's totally not aproblem for me."Deekan says, "Wait! Really?"Sara shrugs. "Yeah, Why not. I've kinda been looking at you all day."She steps back toward him and starts to strip off his clothes. "Awesome," Deekan says, moving to do the same with.