The joy stick was growing to startling proportions now. It was not only fatter within my hands but getting distinctly harder. The skin on his head was... shiny and smooth and there was no way I could get it back in my mouth now. “Go on to your back,” said Justin quietly but firmly. I released my hold on his cock and lay on the bed, my feet still on the floor. I looked along my body and put a hand on my pussy mound. My slit and lips were wet and I easily inserted two fingers. I was very nearly. Do you really think you deserve a reward? Mmm?”“I am sorry, Master. Please. I am sorry.”He uncuffed my ankles and spread my legs for me. I felt the roughness of the tree on my back. I had to stand straight, the rope didn’t leave me much room to move. He ran the tails of the flogger on the inside of my thighs, I moaned and started to beg: “Master, please, fuck me.”He smiled at me. “I like it when you are begging, puppet.”He pinched my left nipple really hard. I squirmed and squealed. I couldn’t. . Fingering yourself I could probably figure out. But if I’m sucking puss WITH you, how am I supposed to get dad to see that? Be reasonable. I’d have to lead him to wherever you are. And I already told you, he’s a boob man. You’re all ghetto booty and no tits.”“I plan to make your daddy an ass man. Fuck the boobs. Or rather ya can’t fuck boobs, but I got me an ass that’d take his meat stick any time, any where. I just got to get his attention more than I’ve been able to so far. I AM going to. Turtle used the blade to catch the man in the chest just to the left of the breastbone. The blade was aligned with the ribs, so it entered the man's chest without hindrance. The blade tore up the man's left lung and cut enough of the heart that he was dead in only a few seconds. Turtle had his blade free of the dead man before he had time to fall to the ground.The second man had a similar experience with Joe's knife, except the knife entered the man's gut. The point was aimed up enough so that.