.." Meredith asked."Why she'd go to so much effort to pick Brandon out," Sajel said."When you've got perfectly willing and perfectly attractive specim...ens of manhood like me to call on instead," I added."You? Yeah right." Sajel rolled her eyes. "I wouldn't pick you if you were the last man on earth." Good thing you're not Christa, then," I retorted."Do Christa and Brandon know each other," Arie asked."No," I said. Out of all of us, I'd known Brandon the longest. If there was something, I'd know. But then suddenly she began fucking back against me, and as she nodded, she began groaning, “Mmmm hmmm… Mmmm hmmm.” As I pounded my cock in and out of her, I reached behind her head, released the gag and pulled it out. That was when she screamed, “Oh God… what’s happening?”blood must have rushed to the tortured muscles deep in her groin as she tried to hold back the rush of water and fecal material that was threatening to leave her body… and it was causing new sensations. She was about to. She lay on the table, and pretended to be shackled up for a moment. “Oh Jon! Fuck me!” she moaned, sarcastically. “Knock it off Chelsea. This is stupid.” Jon shook his head and laughed. Great, he thought. Now he had to figure out how to get rid of all this stuff before Michelle had to have her mind scarred yet again by their parents. Chelsea continued to lay on the padded table. “Chelsea get up we should get out of here. I’ll move this stuff when Michelle goes to bed.” Jon turned to head out. "My Lord asked for me?" she said with a cracking voice."Indeed I did, lying wench. Is it true that you slandered Luise, a maid of good repute, so she would be caned and shamed in the stocks?" To my shame, I did, Lord." And did you instigate two lads, Bartel and Nithart, to join in the slander?" I did, Lord," she answered with a distinct tremble in her voice."Did you speak a false oath before me?" I did, Lord." Why then did you slander a girl who was your friend?" M-my father made me do it. H-he.