Zane answered “You tell me, you said yourself she doesn’t see any other way out of it, right.”“So, are you in?” Carly asked.Stephanie looked...around the table at all the faces waiting for her reply, and said “Of course, absolutely”They finished their lunch period discussing the many treacheries and double crosses that Bella had committed, as well as the whole story of Zane and Haley.AmbushIt had been a good day. The seniors had welcomed Stephanie into their pact and she had become like one of. I then walked to the shops with the bulge of my cock and chastity cage. I got a text from my wife at 5.30 telling me to cater for my own dinner as she was still busy and would be having a takeaway with Bill. She didn’t get home until 9pm, spending almost 11 hours with Bill. She told me to go and get naked in bed and she joined me. She took the key for the chastity cage on my cock out of her purse and put it on her bedside cabinet. She leant over and darted her tongue over my knob but the cage. Momentarily I let my left hand drop to the front of her panties and rubbed my thumb up and down her camel toe feeling her wetness start to seep through the cloth and begin to leave a wet stain. Going down to my knees I put my lips to the growing wet patch and sucked at her juices while she moved her legs slightly apart giving me access to her pussy and room to draw-down her panties which I did slowly, peeling them down from the rear and allowing them to fall to her knees. Grabbing her bum. “How the fuck do you do that?” he grumbled. Carson just kept going, feeling faint as he squeezed the giant’s bulbous arms, the veins of his triceps as thick as his finger.“Now for the other side,” he said softly. Mr. Armisen obliged, rolling over onto his back. He propped himself up on his elbows and watched as Carson sat down on his crotch, lathering up the man’s washboard stomach, his pillowy chest. He’s a fucking god, Carson thought. I could worship every inch of him. I would build a church.