Mentioning their parents caused Ellen to change the subject completely."Speaking of parents, Mom had a hissy fit when we said we weren't going to have...a birthday party unless you were invited. Daddy was on our side too, so that made her even madder." That was a bold bluff." We weren't bluffing. She has planned this really big deal, when all we really wanted was a pizza party with some kids our own age. So you are our date, the party is on February twelfth so don't make any plans."I told them. Never waking till he woke me ..I am one big bruise.. Sore all over and yet I still have today ..Will I make it .. With just my wrist tied and a lead rope on them he takes me outside ..Breakfast is waiting ..I am hungry..Eating everything ..Finished MASTER does his morning thing to me ..Shaving, the enema getting me ready for the day..He even gets in his morning ass fuck.. I wonder what is in store for this day..Please let it go smoothly and not let me fuck it up... I wiil try not to. I was hungry for her. I was hornier than I think I have ever been, before or since. I just wanted to bury my face in her pussy, but I forced myself to be patient. I stopped briefly to circle her belly button before continuing. Then, at the last minute, I diverted and started to kiss my way down her thighs. She moaned in protest, but it didn’t stop me.Finally, I stopped teasing her. I kissed my way back up her thigh and then pressed my lips against hers, kissing them several times before sliding. At the tweet of Coach's whistle, I burst from my crouch and exploded down the course. In a few strides I was full speed. I pushed my body hard, striving to maintain peak speed through the entire 40 yard course. My legs and lungs screamed from the extreme effort but I pushed through the pain. I propelled myself past the stop before slowing to a jog and then an easy trot.I headed back to the coaches to find out my time. Coach Burton smiled as I waited for the word. "Four Twenty-seven, Coach,".