‘That’s gotta suck, leading the little kids around.’ ‘Yeah, but I like the idea of dying at the end. Makes for a nice exit.’ He grabbed at ...his chest, making choking noises. Rolling his eyes up into his head, he fell sideways out of the chair and lay writhing on the floor. When nobody responded, he rose, brushing himself off. ‘See, this is why only Drama students are involved in…’ he paused dramatically, ‘the Scare Escape!’ A light flashed on and off above them. ‘The Signal!’ Shawn cried, his. It hurt at first but the excitement of being taken like that turned me on. He quickly came deep into my ass then rolled over. It was quick and awkward but I knew then that I liked the feeling of having a cock in my ass. That was the only time because Scott felt uncomfortable and knew it wasn't for him but we remained close friends anyways and kept it our secret. I, on the other hand, wanted it again but I wasn't feeling an attraction to anyone I went to school with so I just masturbated a lot. So for my next move, I hit her left tit with just as much strength as I just walloped her ass. That gets me a grunt and a count: "Two." Her right tit does not count, apparently, since she stays silent. Her left thigh counts, so I hit it again, which does not count. Okay, so now I hit her everywhere twice, and she really only ever counts the first one. I work her entire body over until we get past number 29 (which means that she's already gotten 58 hard slaps with my belt!). The last strike goes. It would also allow his ailing father, crippled and widowered in a bank robbery gone awry, to live out his sports dreams through Wally, vicariously.Lost in all this was his older sister and constant nag (Eileen), who now had to assume many of her mother's chores, but she was only fifteen.However, she was quite popular in high school, so much so that her nickname (behind her back, ofcourse) was "the beaver". Having a brother named Wally was partly to blame, I suppose.As his season unfolded,.