Do you understand me, you stupid, redneck piece of shit?’ He silently nodded his head while we rose to stand up, with me keeping a tight hold on him...so as not to let him escape… ~~~~~~ Once we were standing, I took the butt of the knife’s handle and placed a very hard blow to Worley’s head at the base of his skull, right in the center of his cerebral cortex, which quickly rendered him unconscious again, this time guaranteeing that he would be out cold for at least the next forty-five minutes or. " He helped Alex get to thebathroom and she walked into the lady's room like she had been theremany times still she guided herself to the closest stall and was gladthat he put the panties on the outside of the straps. She peedwondering if this was all in her head. She felt herself like the dayshe had realized that she was female in body as well. That her beingmale was no longer what she ever wanted to see again. She had enoughand it was her life her body and no one not even herself was. Even from behind you could see her tits, so wide and full that they peeked around her arms. Your hands were shaking softly, your lips quivered as you whispered to yourself, “A closer look, need to get a closer look.” Your steps quickened as your heart continued to race, no way you were letting the fattest set of boobs you’d ever seen out of sight. She was standing at a lemonade stand, you could see the fellow running the counter trying with all his might not to stare at the glorious round. The unexpected attack made her gasp, but only briefly. She soon recovered her composure."Oh, it's you, Stan. Don't be such a wimp. Whip me harder. Make me scream."It is hard to hurt someone you love. It is painful to see them suffer. One part of me wanted to swap places with Cathy, found it easier to be punished than to punish. But another, stronger part told me, 'You want this. She wants it. Do it!'I let the whip slash across Cathy's right breast, struggling to overcome my reluctance to hurt.