"And you can also die a lot faster and younger too!!! In Russia many kids your age do not eat junk food and spend their afternoons doing some healthy ...hysical activities!! Why do you think we have produced so many athletes, winning one gold medal after another!!" lectured Natasha Smolensk.'Doesn't your country have so many alcoholics too who die from drinking too much vodka' was what Carol wanted to say but wouldn't, in fear of getting flunked for any of her Maths papers."I got to go Ms. I put my back into it and it lifted just enough for him to pull his leg out. As soon as he was clear I let it fall back down. There was a loud cracking sound as the dry wood broke and splintered. "You okay? How's the leg?" It hurts, thank you," he said as he rubbed his bruised shinbone."Let me take a look at it." When he hesitated I snorted again. "I won't bite. Lift your pant leg."He tugged at the stiff cloth but his jeans would not allow access. "It's fine," he said as he jerked the fabric. He pulled his fingers from my anus and pulled a cock shaped toy and a bottle of lube from the bag. The toy looked to be about 8” long and very thick. Suddenly I was not so sure I liked this. “Wh, wh, what’s that for?” I stammered, my eyes glued to that rubbery cock as he rubbed lube all over it with his hand. “You’re going to get fucked with it Billy. You’re my cock sucking slut and sluts get fucked” he said matter of fact.With that he moved the lubed up hand back to my asshole and began to rub. She pulled her skirt up, her panties down and sat on the bed. With me watching, she pulled the string of the others out, then picked up the new ones, pushing one inside her, then another and another. “Mmm,” she said, “this feels good, except they’re cold!”When she started to use her fingers to push them a little deeper, I suggested, “You know, I could help with that. I have a tool that would work perfectly to push those in.” Damn, I sure as hell did, it had been a full week since I’d used that.