The man lifted a brow, smirked and then winked. ‘Not an ounce, Your Highness, Queen’s order.’ Gilraen’s features grew bright pink as humiliati...on coursed through her veins. She moved behind the brushes, but knew those who wanted to see her take care of her personal needs could do so without little hindrance. When she was done, she was taken back to the tree and secured with ropes. Her hands were bound in front of her, while her waist was tethered tight against the hard bark. She watched the men,. He continued, "Mothers, sons, as you've been instructed, join thevocalist in singing the chorus of "Vorto, vorto, vorto" (change, change,change) and remember eye contact with your partner is essential in thistradition. The music will start once I have exited. The best to you all,and let The Song begin..." The gymnasium fell silent, with the exceptionof the sound of the principal leaving the stage, the closing of the doorbehind him, and some nervous, labored breathing from many of. Janie heard the deadbolt click as Joel locked the door and left. Tears flowed onto her pillow. She had not slept a wink all night. Her mind was going a mile a minute all night long. And she cried and cried. Thoughts had raced through her troubled mind all night. She knew Joel hadn't really raped her and she was ashamed that she'd blamed him that way. Also she knew that the sex they had was wonderful. Joel had given Janie her first orgasm, other than by her own fingers. With Hank, more often. He would've heard EVERYTHING. Wonder if he ever slept? Would've heard me shagging his mum in every position possible and her loving every single stroke. He would've been lying there while I virtually smashed his mum through the wall, her body bucking like crazy as I fucked her doggystyle - her thong pulled to one side with my thumb up her arsehole. I remember one time I walked to the bathroom after a particularly noisy and long session. I was still wearing the condom full of cum as I walked to.