She saw it coming but nothing could have prepared her for it. Her legs were spread too wide, bent far to the side, her pussy lips pulled back from the...wide expanse. His hand swung in the air, Monika following it. She heard it before she felt it. She cried out, but it wasn’t so much in pain as it was surprise. Her pussy was drenched, the hard slap hitting her inner lips with a sickening wet thud. Her body jerked in pain, but she kept her legs spread submissively. His hand returned, this time. " It turned out that the boots were made in two halves, front and back, and were made with small interlocking holes and studs along the seams. Each half was lined with a thin layer of firm foam rubber. "Flora's" feet and legs were fitted carefully in place, then Dodds pressed hard to force the two halves together. With some effort, they snapped together, the studs locking into the holes, leaving an almost invisible seam. "Flora's" legs were now solidly clamped into the unbending boots. . Billy by this time was in a frenzy humping back and forth, and spitting down towards his dick to keep up the slippery lube effect. Luckily Johnny withdrew from Jimmys mouth and knelt down to blow me by now, because as Billy reached a fever pitch, he sort of accidently penetrated Jimmys ass. Jimmy said ow get it out, Billy said ugh and said wait, don’t move. Me and Johnny were in our own little world, back across the room on the other bed trying to figure out a 69, while Billy and Jimmy tried to. I slept for almost 2 days straight after that, then felt well enough to get out of bed. I guess Rick had been taking care of things while I was out of commission. But I felt all better now. But things had somehow changed. Rick acted funny around me. I felt a distance between us, hard to put my finger on it, that wasn't there before. Justin was living with some chick he met at a bar and he'd stop by once and awhile to say hi. Rick would still be with him most of the time and they'd still go out.