To my amazement, and the doctor’s, I was able to stand perfectly. There was no bending of the back or shaking of the knees, and to push the envelope...further I was walking normally as well. There was no strain on any part of my body, when I felt comfortable with all the basic movements I tried to jump. His mouth practically remained agape as I pushed the limits and did more complex movements. ‘I feel fine doc.’ I counted a good five seconds before he decided to put me through a myriad of tests,. ?I?m sorry, Irma, but you?re too prideful, and have beendisobedient too much lately. In the fourteen years you?ve been my slave, you?venever been worse than in the last few weeks?as if you don?t trust Miranda!? Tears welledin Irma?s eyes. ?Ma?am, it?s not that way! I adore you?I?d do anything for you!You?re my slave mistress!? She?d spenthours licking and polishing Miranda?s beautiful small body, smoother than most,as Fogg had watched in envy. ?Irma had gone through so much fromMiranda?she?d. " Coach was saying softly. "Ya done good, boy ... I know that hurt some, but you took it good." He'd let go of my nipples finally and the sudden absence of pressure was like a new kind of pain and Coach let me go so I could collapse on the cool vinyl of the bench."Ohhh ... God..." I moaned. " ... Coach..." He was still fucking me slowly, but I barely noticed it and I realized I'd cum. Right in the middle of all that pain, Coach had made me cum. My stomach was full of butterflies and I had tears. " Yeah, girl clothes are always more expensive," Erica replied as she pulled a small stack of twenties from her pocket and counted them out. "They know who's shopping for clothes, and who isn't." Did your dad give you all that cash?" No, grandma did. She always gives me money when she comes to visit. Dad only takes me clothes shopping once a year, just before school starts. I do talk him out of a twenty on occasion, though." I've seen your closet, kiddo. You're not likely to run out of clothes.