A muscular arm restrained my kicking legs.The spanking started!"Now, Bitch! (Smack!) How's this for initiation? (Smack') Is this whatyou're looking fo...? (Smack! Smack!) Are you going to hang around and tryto sucker in straight guys any more? (Smack!) Well, Queer, are you?" "Oh no! Ouch! I'll quit' OH!' I'll quit' Please stop! Ow! It was just -Eee! Initiation' I'm not - Owwww!" After a painful eternity, the spanking and the car stopped. I felt myselfbeing pulled out and hustled on to the. She leans closer, lips parting, smiling as their Slave instinctively surrenders into the kiss, her body putty in her Mistress' hands, her own hands balled into fists at her side as she struggles not to embrace her in return. She squeezes their Slave's young, firm breasts roughly, illiciting a moan of desperate arrousal as she hears the throaty roar of the engine in the distance, grinning mischeviously as she takes a few steps back. Their Slave whimpers with disappointment, genuine longing in. There was plenty of speculation of course; different sources claiming that they had been on drugs, that it was a Satanic ritual, or that they had done it simply to get their fifteen minutes of fame. He had considered speaking to the parents of the victims, but that wouldn’t work. He was a priest, not a detective. He wasn’t even the priest from their church. They had no reason to answer his questions and were probably sick of the inquirers, not to mention that as a Catholic priest, he had to. Cya later then Max." I'm sure you'll do fine."Zack and Cody sighed and shook their head in disbelief."This place is too weird," Zack said."Let's get out of here." Hey boys." Aaah!" They shouted at Maddie appearing out of nowhere behind them."Oh hey Maddie. How are you?" Zack asked."I'm fine thank you. How about you two? Your hangovers gone yet?" Just about," Cody said."Well good. I see you just talked to Max. How is she?" She's excited about the opportunity tonight." It's good to hear she's.