"The sound of the doorbell interrupted any further banter, getting Claireto perk up. "That must be Liz," she remarked as she started off to goget the...door."Finally!" Mark exclaimed as he continued to consume his comforting,consolation cookie.A few moments later, the final member of the group, Elizabeth Danvers,entered the kitchen. She was a middle school math teacher, and lookedthe part with a hawkish face and short, rail-thin body. Her brown hairwas pulled back in an austere bun that worked. Tears were streaming from her eyes. "Daddy?" she sobbed out. "We have to help Jonathan he is so angry, I've never seen such rage as he had on his face. Please Daddy, I know you are mad at him but you have to help him, you are the only one who can. You have the power in you, Johnny told me you did just like grandpa. Please Daddy, you have to, if you don't it will kill him, he is willing to die rather than hurt anyone else."NO! Thought Tom not again! Sighing he knew what he had to do but wasn't. I’m sure there’s cameras all over the place out there. The dare consisted of first going outside, unzipping my pants and pulling out my manhood. Easy enough I thought so I got up and did it. I snapped the picture and quickly went back into my room. Then part two was to take off my clothes and go back out. Beer courage was on my side so I decided to go ahead again. My nerves were on edge as I took my clothes off and worked up the courage to open the door and head outside. Unfortunately as I. "I want to watch you put it on." I did as instructed. The gag was enourmous, and casued spit to run down my chin. Behind the ball I had a difficult time breathing. He laughed."Take off your bra, and lift your shirt." Again, I did as I was told. While I was busy, he had removed nipple clamps from the bag, and instantly placed them on my bare nipples, which had been suddenly turned hard by the cold wind.Next he removed a collar and a leash from the bag, and attached both around my neck. He used.