"What?" I replied."Slap me, hurt me," she shouted.At first I just gently slapped her rear, not very hard."Harder, hurt me," she shouted again.So I sla...pped her harder."Yes, yes," she grunted, "across my tits too."She had never called her breasts tits before; I slapped her hard across her pert tits. Her hips took off, grinding themselves against me."Oh my god yes," she cried, so I hit her again.Her orgasm hit her hard then and it was the biggest I had ever seen her have."Oh my, she sighed, "that. Unfortunately his mind was essentially blank. He had no idea what they could do about it although the first order of business when they returned to the villa was to consult the O'Tech priest, Mihi. He had always been told that once a salidin was in place it could never be taken off without killing the bearer, but he refused to believe that; there had to be a way!Lavender was fidgeting next to him, her breathing fairly rapid and shallow, and when he turned to look at her she looked flush even in. The ivory handles gleamed in the darkness, and the door popped open silently as she approached. Amy kissed the handle lightly, feeling the soft warmth on her lips, before slipping inside and pulling the door behind her. The image of the tall figure immediately flashed back in her mind as she closed her eyes. She felt warm and safe as if in the arms of a giant, and welcomed the tingling sensation rising up her thigh, under her nightie and across her belly, as if unseen hands were trailing their. I picked up my backpack and hers. I slung them both over my shoulder and drew her to her feet, leading her out of the cafeteria so we could find a more discreet place for her to cry herself back to calm.We found ourselves in the boys’ washroom again and I let her cry on my shoulder for a while until she was quiet. I waited for her to wash her face and then I spoke again.“I don’t hate you, Roberta,” I told her. “Beck doesn’t hate you either. I asked her how she felt about you last night and.