Zane liked Stephanie though, so he cautiously accepted her invitation and the two of them picked a quiet table off to themselves. After a bit of small...talk about school and life in general, Stephanie drilled down to what she really wanted to know.“Did you really threaten to get Nikki kicked off the squad, just like Bella, if she doesn’t have sex with you?” she asked.Zane dropped his head and let out a heavy sigh. “Which one of them told you that?” he asked and paused. “First of all, I never. “You are probably right. Sounds crazy.”She pointed at the folded paper. “Maybe these groups can help, or they can point you towards getting some help.”“Okay, okay, I’ll look into it.” I wiped my hands on my napkin and tucked the paper in a pocket.“Promise?”“I promise! Wow! You’re already nagging, and we haven’t even gotten married yet!”Kelly started laughing so hard she almost snorted her beer out her nose, and that got me to laughing as well. Eventually she calmed enough to say, “You know what. I had learned, over the years to eat pussy. Now, at the ripe old age of twenty-six, I had developed a predilection for the activity. I was, after all, a ‘submissive’ at heart. I’d developed a psycho-sexuality that caused me to live the reality of ‘it’s better to give then to receive’.Once again, the paddling had stopped but not my crying. It’d been a challenge to keep my face between Tammy’s cheeks while I was being so severely paddled. As I’d begun to cry, it felt like her bottom had quivered. "What comes next ma'am?," she asked Miranda, as the cum-soaked winnerwas led away, her caged cock preventing her from gaining any pleasure orrelease from the sex she had just had."Pony race," responded the former model. Alyssa nodded. "Okay, where dowe watch that from, please?" Watch it?" said a cultured voice behind her. "You won't be watchingit." The speaker was a tall blonde woman in full riding gear. "Come."She crooked a finger at Alyssa, who had a sinking feeling in her gut asshe followed.