But is this the answer? Sending him out of school? Destroying his life? He didn't kill anybody for God's sake, he smoked some pot. Jesus, haven't you ...ever smoked pot?" Certainly not!" she said, much too quickly."Right," I said, letting that drop. "And granted, he should not be doing it on his job site. But he's a seventeen-year-old kid. Seventeen year olds do stupid things. Maybe he's got a problem with pot, maybe not. But did you even bother trying to figure that out? To counsel him,. He worshipped her and had earned his caning.Arabella simply turned her eyes toward the bench and the gimp climbed upon it, allowing the other women to strap his arms into the leather buckled restraints. This they did with slow deliberation to allow the gimp time to realise his position, grinning as they tightly secured his limbs, rendering him a helpless target for their venom. Arabella strutted over to me, smiling, and rubbed the cheeks of my arse with her cane."I want you to watch and see how. She looked up at me and said "I want you to cum all over my pussy baby so I can feel your hot cum all over me" I was ready but still wanted mom to cum too, watching her fingers working her clit I said "Mom I need you to cum too so I can cum please mom" With a low grumble in her voice mom told me "Cum for me my son shoot your hot cum all over my pussy that will help your mom to cum and pleas son do as I tell you please" Just then I felt my entire body tremble and I could feel my toes curl as the. Here I was standing, spread eagle for everyone to see, with a big smile on my face. The others went hiding in the bushes again.We had made a promise that the dare would go on, even when it would start raining. Only when it would start to thunder, they would release me, and we would get out of the park.And I was glad that I had said this to them, because it was only just past 8pm when it started to rain. We first could hear it fall on the leafs of the trees, and then I could feel thick drops of.