She pointed to her right and a Dodge truck appeared. Attached to the truck was a thirty foot trailer that stood eighteen feet tall."Wow, how did you d... that?" Amber asked."Molecular transportation," Rala replied and then added, "That is your new surgical trailer. It is stocked with everything you will ever need. It even comes with a medical database computer, and a replicator to generate fresh supplies for you. It has two floors. The top floor has five beds for patients and one for you when you. That extra bounce could make having your cock between my tits a lot more interesting. If it is to jarring, I can always stop and try something else.”She squeezed my cock tighter between her breasts as I pushed the throttle up, and quickly found her rhythm, sliding up as we climb each wave, then sliding back down so I was thrusting in as we hit the water again. It felt about the same as if I had her on her back and was fucking her tits, but I can tell the extra force at the end was going to. The physical pain was intense, but nothing compared to the miserable disgrace she felt as a crowd began to gather outside The Academy’s main gate to witness her torment. The audience, swathed against the chill November wind, heartlessly studied the naked girl. Some spectators shouted the occasional vulgar or insulting comment, but most just watched in silence. Hitomi tried not to look at their faces, because she knew they were looking at her huge breasts. The Academy was. .”“No, darling. You’re old enough to discipline yourself.”I sighed sadly. “Okay, Dad.”We had a counsellor at school – it was a progressive school, I suppose. But she was good. A friend of mine – you know how it is? We were talking. “You should talk to Missus Shaw,” my friend told me. “Remember when I was having that bust-up with Chip? She was really supportive. Told me some stuff...”Well, I did. And she was – supportive, that is. I had to work hard to convince her Dad never abused me. “No,.