I had turned the tables back in my favor. He had no clue what to say. He looked really uncomfortable, but I noticed that the bulge in his pants was gr...wing."You're little friend down there seems interested," I said, as I just gently patted the bulge in his pants."Are you married?" he asked."If I was married, Justin, I wouldn't be doing this," I said. "So, what'll it be?" Um, okay," he said. I started the truck up, got him and I a cup of coffee, and began to drive to that little park that I've. I'd told him to keep his hands out of the way, but eventually he couldn't. He covered his butt, and he cried even harder while apologizing to me for failing. I'm not sure if the pain, or the failure was worse for him. He'd already been crying, Kennedy likes to reduce him to tears. He was so upset that he couldn't do as he was told, I took pity on him and tied him up. Then, I beat him mercilessly.And it turned me on. Again, I was surprised how much it turned me on. Kennedy does get turned on by. I was completely alright with that. I had really never done anything like this. I was acting out of pure adrenaline. She deepened the kiss and I inched my body closer to her. I wanted her closer. She moved closer and her hair fell all around me. I felt her hand run around my face, my neck and she began to toy with the little short dyed hairs on the back of my neck. It made chills creep down my body. I lick the bottom of her lip and sucked it in while gently sinking my teeth. I heard a small. You handled the situation with your sister quite well, actually.”“I saw so much of myself in her. Actually, I still do. I just felt really bad for Jorge.”“He seems to be getting along well with Trish. He’s been going to the club with Trish, Henry, and Abbie, right?”“Yes. I think that’s helped him a lot.”“He danced with a bunch of girls at the party, but mostly he stuck to Trish.”“I noticed. I was surprised when he danced with Stephanie, but they kind of were at arm’s-length.”“Those two dance so.