I released her throat and she gasped for air. My hand slapped her tit hard. She let out a screaming moan. I kissed her mouth sucking her tongue into m... mouth. And rubbed her clit vigorously. After getting her young pussy nice and wet I spun her around and bent her over the table. Her ass was perfect, perfect for my hand. I spanked her hard as she whimpered. My cock slid deep into her pussy. She was so wet. I spit on her asshole and pushed my thumb inside her. She liked it as she moaned. “Fuck. I still had not heard from Grace. I had beendetermined that I would not bug her, but as time drew on, and afterseveral glasses of wine, my resistance diminished. I picked up myBlackberry and texted her."Hi. Have you spoken to Mandy yet?"Like a watched pot never boiling, waiting for a response to a textmessage proved to be a never-ending process. If Grace had texted me, Iwouldn't have hesitated a second before replying. I began to wonder whatshe was doing that she couldn't respond.It was. "You need to be tied up and whipped."Using some equipment located on a nearby table, Ms. Payne quickly secured Chris' hands over his head and fastened the rope to a ring in the ceiling. She looked at him seductively and caressed his chest and nipples."Before I whip you, I'm going to tie up your cock and balls. Nice and tight," Ms. Payne said. "Then, I'm going to tie some weights to your balls."Ms. Payne took a long black shoelace and cinched it tightly around Chris' balls. She wrapped the. " Doesn't matter. I've graduated, this summer I turn eighteen, and I canmake my own choices. I don't know what my options are, but I knowthere's no way I can pretend anymore. Its killing me. They can decide ifthey'd rather have a dead son or a live daughter." Then a live daughter it will be."I turned at this, and saw my mom and dad standing in the doorway."You ... heard that?" I said, and my eyes began to tear up."We followed the two of you. For obvious reasons, we wanted to hear whyyou would.