” I informed her.She said nothing, unflinching. “I am going to march you back to the campsite the way you are dressed, so all the leaders will see...you in this state and understand why I am going to punish you. We will go into my cabin, the door will be locked for privacy and you will undress. I am going to fuck you and due to the nature of your condition, I am going to come inside of you without protection. Without that, we have no deal. The hard work you perform in your punishment will affect. "They complimented the beauty of my necklace," she told me sulkily.Ah, I thought to myself. That was probably not the compliment she wanted to receive."One of them offered me a large sum of money for it," she added in the same tone of mind. "Sell it and you can be a rich man." No thank you," I told her firmly.Thirty-four down—sixty-six to go.I soon started wondering—then worrying— just how bidirectional this telepathy of hers might be? I didn't want to ask because I didn't want to give her any. Leslie transferred more of her brother's cum from the vial to her fingers to the young girl's possibly fertile insides. When it was all gone she grabbed Frankie's buttocks and pulled her pussy hard against her mouth, making sure to flick her clit as much as possible. That did the trick."Uhnn! Uhhh!" Frankie came hard, her teenaged reproductive system pulling the stealthily deposited sperm deeper inside it.When she came down from her orgasm she looked at Leslie, who had quickly re-pocketed the. "You know Peter, I can make you be here. I can make you hear what she has to say. But I can't make you listen. But as long as you're here, you might want to consider it."Peter looked stubborn as I knocked on Traci's door.Inside, Traci was sitting on her bed. I pointed at her desk chair, and Peter sat. I started to leave, but Traci shook her head, so I leaned against the doorframe.There was a long silence. Traci couldn't seem to focus. Her eyes wandered from the floor to Peter, to the wall, to.