This wasn’t a normal situation, though, because I was trying to steer Howard toward the path history says he took. I turned back around.“I haven�...t even been told the charges against me, Counselor,” Howard said when I was facing him again.It was a pleasure for me to recite the litany of charges Cardis had the constable slap Howard with. They included: inciting a riot, assault on a lawman, disorderly conduct, communicating a threat and the topper — mayhem. Howard was purple with rage when I wound. ” I’m not totally surprised by this, but I am surprised that I lost it before she did. Lauren looks at Braedi. “Truth or dare?” Braedi responds, “Dare.” The other girls all "ooh" at that, and Lauren says, “I dare you to lick,” she looks around and settles on me, “the bottom of Chase’s foot.” Braedi shrugs and says, “Bring that foot here.” I’m not wearing shoes, none of us are. I hold up my foot to her and feel her tongue along the bottom of my foot from heal to toe. I don’t have a foot fetish. She lay back down in the middle of thebed and he straddled her waist. His cock was alreadyrespectably stiff. She pooped the top of the bottle andsqueezed some oil out onto her fingers. The liquid slidbetween them, dotting the space between her breasts.Her nipples rose as the cool oil hit her skin. “This has to warm up a bit before I touch anythingdelicate with it.” She turned her fingers over and let the oil drip ontoher chest. She poured a little more directly onto herskin from the. Alice laughed.“Like that the whole neighborhood will know what a filthy pervert you are” she said.With that they left. I sobbed, my balls were black and swollen, my arsehole on fire and still full of spunk. During the next week the two student girls came round three times accompanied by several of their friends from the university. They all howled with laughter when I answered the door dressed as a girl. Each time they whipped me, kicked my balls, fisted me, made me wank in front of them and.