She was whimpering. I love it when they whimper. I smiled in her face and held up the second string, “And I got a whole other one to play with.” �...�Please,” she gasped.“Sorry, no safe words, slut. I guess you are going to have to just take it like a big girl.”After I had finished the second tit, Sarah had moved from whimpering to crying, I re-exampled her cunt clamps. It looked like her big toes have been doing some dancing and had managed to pull the clamps almost to the edge of her lips. I was. There were restaurants around the square and we ate lunch in one. We left there and went to a park and walked it for a while. We held hands or had our arms around each other. We were close to my truck and Rachel said, “I need to get a couple of things at Walmart, if you don’t mind.”“As long as I’m with you, I’ll do most anything you want.” That got me kissed. I grinned. “Do that some more and I ‘will’ do anything you want.”She smiled. “I just might.” I drove us to the local Walmart. Inside, she. Someone was ringing his front door bell. He looked over at the alarm clock on the bed table next to his bed and did a double take it was 1215AM."Who could be at the door at this hour?" Mark said.Again the bell rang."Damn, go away," Mark yelled.The bell rang again.Mark fumbled for his glasses, slipped on his robe over his undershorts and went downstairs thinking something must have happened to his parents. Turning on the downstairs lights he finally got to the front door and opened it. Two older. .. That guy Ronny I dated a couple months ago, he used to choke me while doing it…" Carol said that last part in a lower tone, then looked to me, as if to analyze my reaction. I was gaping. "What!?" She softly punched my arm.Naturally happens and chocking, words I would never expect in the same sentence. And coming from sweet little Carol, no other! What, suddenly the world decided to go as wild as I'd want it to?Carolina was a petite girl of Brazilian-Italian descent who looked even younger.