Just remember the 'kid' part. That means instant gratification if she can work it. She's smart and she may be manipulative, but she's a kid, not an ad...lt." Not an adult," Kim repeated. "She's not an adult. You're an adult. Am I an adult?" I certainly hope so. We're getting married in a few days. That's a pretty adult thing." Not for some people." Kimberly," I said, using her full name for emphasis, "If I thought you weren't an adult in every way except a date on your birth certificate, I. I did as I was told and she made me kiss her feet while she sat on the couch watching TV she made me kiss her feet for over 2 hours. Then she said enough now lets get started as she looked at me and said stand up and by this time I had a ragging hard on. She looked at me and raised her eyebrows and said "well look at this at that now turn around and bend over" I was a little confused by this but I did as I was told all of a sudden I feel a sharp sting across my ass and then she laughs starts. In the next bed, Tara raised her arms and stretched. "You already washed up?" No, I um ... not yet." What are you waiting for?" My boner to go down."Tara rolled out of the other side of her bed and rummaged through her top drawer. Then she climbed over her bed and sat on Kelly's. "Push your shorts and underwear down. Under the blanket." Why?" Trust me. And raise your knees. Make a tent with the blanket."When Kelly did it, Tara showed him the handkerchief and then lifted the edge of the blanket.. She drifted back to thinking warmly about the chair and let her hands stray to her crotch absent-mindedly, accompanied by some familiar and well-practiced fondling. Apparently there was no damage, but there was definitely some soreness. The expected worry about getting caught while gagged and the guilt of putting herself in such danger for sake of her own lust didn’t seem so important right now. For a moment during the ordeal, a moment long enough for a lifetime, she felt like she might die on.