.." Only what?" I asked."What if I get B's?" he asked with a grin.I hadn't planned beyond getting his grades back to C's and was expecting that to be ...a task for him to achieve, but now I had to consider the possibility of him getting a B. Looking at him I saw an eager gleam in his eyes as he awaited my reply, grinning decided to see what he was thinking."What would you want?" I asked quietly."Uh," he blushed "how about to touch you?"His answer came as no surprise I was almost expecting it.. He wasat last comfortable in what he was wearing. He wrote more stories andposted them getting good reviews for the most part. Then he got down tosome serious writing. He started a historical fiction story. He alwaysliked history and was writing about the post civil war period in Texas. Thestory went on and on. Finally he was finished and sent it to Sharon'spublisher. The publisher was thrilled with it and wanted to print it right away.Robert agreed and all was set. They E-mailed a picture of. It’s over and I’m the loser and whatever does or doesn’t happen now is mom’s decision not mine. There’s nothing I can do except hope. Oh if she would show any signs of mercy, I’d do anything to satisfy her, ANYTHING.____________________________Cassandra, the mother . . .I beat her, I DID it! I can feel it in her body and I can see it in her eyes. I realize then how exhausted I am, I’m not sure just how much strength I had left. But now it doesn’t matter, I can see that she won’t be resisting. That thing?" He knew what I meant. "Come here. I'll sit, and you come on top of me." He sat on the couch and I lowered my soaked pussy onto his hard cock. He reached over my shoulder and spread my juices over my tight hole. "Are you ready?" "Uh huh." God how I writhed and wiggled when Tyler shoved his cock deep into my pussy, even more so when he began easing the dildo into my ass. I felt my tight hole being spread open and yielding to the first little ball. There was no pain—only pleasure—and.