David stood and greeted me at the door and offered me an apology for not believing my story earlier in the day and for taking Paul's word instead of m...ine but I felt he resented having to do it and would rather I had submitted without protest. Better still, I shouldn't have interfered in the first place. I thanked him but suggested, "You need to apologise to Kate too; she was the one who really suffered." He agreed but said he'd already done so when she came to make her disposition. I already. My back arched. An electric shock wave jolted from my clit, to my pussy, to my ass. I felt like I was peeing, and dieing and catching on fire all at once and I came. I came! I came from my asshole to my pussy and through my clit, and up into my stomach and nipples until I felt my body go into complete convulsions of ecstasy. Jolt after jolt. Shock after shock. Then I think I may have passed out. “Darkness. Peace. Burning embers cooling.“I came back to myself and realized I was on my back, one. It was either that, or have his dick ripped off.He saw her reflection in the mirror; Ms. O’Negai’s red hair was plastered to her forehead, her lips open and panting as he pushed harder against her entrance. Ryan felt his hands grip her hips tighter, instinct overcoming reason. Do it, a harsh voice in his mind groaned. She wants it. Take her.“Hurry!” she pleaded, pushing back against him.No man could have resisted that plea, full of lust and frustration, let alone a 14 year old boy with a steel. “Daddy, can you check the thermostat? It does seem a little cool in here, now that girl mentions it.”I took a few steps to the wall and saw the display read fifty five. No wonder it was chilly. I quickly wound it back up to seventy two, Patricia’s required temperature. “Someone bumped it or maybe I changed it without realizing it this afternoon. I’m sorry pumpkin. Patricia.”“That’s okay dad. I was fooling with it earlier. It seemed really stuffy in here.”“Um, so why is your mother sleeping.