They were mysterious things, these books. When mother opened them, they had wonderful stories in them. When I opened them, they were filled with secre...t scribbles that meant nothing. I even attempted to put my own stories in them with scribbles, but mother disapproved and said that my marks made it hard to read the words. So, she began to teach me to read.By the end of that year, I could read simple books to myself or out loud. It was wonderful.A silly rule was implemented by the school district. No, wait. I want you to know what you'redoing from now on, so I won't wipe your mind completely. I'm going tohave Peter Parker sitting dormant in the back of your mind, watching inhorror all the deeds you perform. Good bye for now, Peter!" Liz and MJagain squirted their knockout gas into her face. ******************************************* Peter awoke to find herself strapped vertically, and saw Norman andthe Goblinettes in a blur. Turning her head, she saw that it was thickglass. Every time I rubbed across her clit or rosebud, she would make a small mewing sound and wiggle her ass. Finally I gently shoved my index and middle finger into her twat and she groaned. I then started working them in and out and every forth time or so rubbing her little rosebud a bit. After a while I could hear her breathing getting heavier and heavier, decided to add a third finger and started pumping them harder and a little faster. Her mewing turned to groans and she was getting wetter and. You don't have a problem with that do you, slut?" "No, Master" I whisper. "Then beg me whore, beg me to use your worthless ass" I look into your eyes quickly, hoping for a way to convinceyou not to take me in the park, desperately seeking some sign that you'll takeme back to the privacy of your home. But all I see is hardness in your eyes.I lower my eyes again in defeat. "Please Master, I know Im a disobedient slut, that I don'tdeserve you, but please use me Master. That's why I'm here Master;.