“Hello, things are looking up it seems,” laughed Julie.“He remembers Marie’s tender touch from our last visit.”With a mock sigh of exasperat...on Marie walked to the basin to wash her hands as Julie gazed at my rapidly stiffening organ.“She must have some touch to get that reaction at a memory.”“She does.”Marie towelled her hands dry and came back to the chair where as I sitting and with another mock sigh took my cock in her left hand and slowly eased my foreskin back and rubbed her soft fat. Anita was surprised she never could imagined what was coming all she could thought was any other sick slave act. Before she could say something Julie continued ?And not only that you will have to bring their comments about you in written, then only we will let you free?.?Impossible? said Anita.?I told you before? remarked Rita, ?Lets sold her off to the whore house and get rid of her?.?What whore house?? asked Anita in an alarming voice, ?Please you can’t sell me to a whore house? Okay I will. But the school day finally ended. I walked out of school and left her behind. I was too embarrassed to be seen with her. She found me, ran up to me, and put her arm around me. We walked home not saying anything to each other. When we got home we went inside and I went right upstairs. I threw my bag into the chair and sat on my bed. I heard a knock on my door, and said "come in." It was RyRy, she never knocked. She sat down next to me and put her arm around me again. I slid my arm behind her. Her face contorted in horror. Harder and harder he pounds himself into her and grunts and gasps as her pussy rotates back and forth around his sopping shaft. Suddenly he slumps. He stops moving the swing and just lays there. His dick buried to his balls inside her. She shifts enough to make it slide out, popping it out of her. The feeling of relieve making her sigh loudly.She looks down. He smiles up at her, his face a mask of complete evil. She screams at him, 'You bastard'! 'I will kill you.