"Pull that, will ya, hon? This old truck istricksy. What kind of shampoo do you use?" Cosu Pure." Kinny pronounced pure in the English way. His voices...ook. He freed a hand from lethargy. Pulled the seat belt from itscollector."Intoxicating," Roy said. The seatbelt clicked into place. "I shouldbe careful around you. Walk in the wrong house. Might not see thedifference." He put his seatbelt on and backed out into the street.Kinny couldn't muster strength to speak loudly. "She will fry yourballs. Fuck that cunt and everyone like her.”“Yes, Mistress” he acknowledged.Ethan had to admit, their little showdown had been fun to watch.* * * * *Oddly, after unloading hundreds of dollars worth of groceries, Asha informed him they'd be getting dinner delivered. Ethan was even more puzzled when she explained they were having company tonight.After changing back into his fetish uniform he got to enjoy a couple slices of delicious pizza with Asha. Mistress then gave him a thorough enema before. Most of my class mates stared at me with bored disinterest.However, Patty acted interested. She'd slipped down in her chair with her ass hanging on the front edge. Her face was devilish as her legs slowly opened... and opened.'Oh, no. Don't get hard again.'"Go ahead, Henry," Miss Armbuster said testily."Abraham Lincoln was the sixteenth president of the United States," I began.'Is that my voice? How am I talking about Lincoln when Patty's legs are... Patty, don't do that!'She'd closed her legs. They both snuggled up to me I laid perfectlystill hoping my erection would go down, some chancewith two naked women pressed up against each side.There was more thunder and Anne slid closer holding mychest and sliding her thigh over mine as she madecontact with my erection and pressed her thigh againstit. “Umm,” she moaned.With the next thunder Anne rolled on her side awayfrom me and pulled me to lay against her she pulled myarm over her to hug her. Sarah moved against my backand I.