“What’s wrong with Matilda?” he asked.Betty looked up at him. “Nothing,” she said. “Why?”“She just about bit my head off,” he said.�...�Oh,” she said and turned back to the TV.Bobby shook his head. She was obviously off her feed too. He was about to go take a shower when her voice stopped him.“You have two phone messages,” she said.“Who from?” he asked.“Misty and some woman I’ve never heard of,” said Betty, still watching the tube.It was the disinterested note in her voice that made alarm bells go. What a dick." Come on, admit it. You kinda liked it." Nuh-uh. Not even. No way." Not even a little bit?" He doesn't even know me. What a knob." You want me to punch him out?" I asked, smirking at her."I just want you to stay near me, so he leaves me alone." He's bugging you?" He's kinda following me around, yeah." He likes you. That's what boys do." Yeah? Well I'm ignoring him. That's what girls do."I laughed."I was right, wasn't I? About all the girls wanting to take Charlotte's place." You. You have to learn to control your temper. However, I'm going todefer your punishment, and it's severity will be determined by how wellbehaved you are this evening." She looked at me, making sure Iunderstood. "Thank you, Miss," I replied, the relief evident in my voice. "I will dowhatever you want me to do." Yes, I think you will," she mused, a faint smile on her lips. "But, toremove all doubt, let me make some things clear to you. I have copies ofthat photograph that you tore up, as well as. " Carol said she kissed the crown of the biggest cock and the crowd went wild. The dancers started rubbing their cocks on Carol's face and neck. She told me she was tempted but resisted their cocks. A few of the women in the crowd started dancing with the strippers and soon a few of them were on their knees sucking the men's large cocks. As a climax, the dancers started shooting cum all over the horny women. The women were cheering and rubbing the cum all over their faces.Carol said a few.