Stripping every piece of cloth as shereaches the room she had taken over from the real Kellie. Fitz knew whatthat meant. Kellie would practice magic b...y studying her books. She wasparanoid about that a victim of hers could spy on her. That was thereason she usually even scrapes of Fitz from her lips. But not today, asshe wore a mundane lipstick.It might have been a day like any other if not for the fact that Kelliecame out after an hour and picked Fitz up. Not to apply him to her lips,but to. "I promised to help over at school today. I can't bug out on my friends. And its not like it will take all day."Pam was even more put out now. She really expected today to make up for not getting any last night. She recognized this as something Ron could not control, but damn it anyway. "Oh, run along Ronny. But don't let 'something' come up tonight or y'all will spend all day tomorrow as my personal sex slave, understand?" She started pulling her nightgown over her head and walking toward the. She felt like she was being tortured to death.He set the used pepper on the table next to the bent pimp stick, then he drew the cucumber from her ass and set it beside the pepper. ?You're lucky that I don't make a cucumber and pepper salad and make you eat it,? he said.But she didn't hear him. She was lost in a sea of agony. The pepper was gone from her cunt, but its oily juice remained. Her cunt would keep on burning for a long, long time.He unwrapped the wire from her ankles and she pressed. She’d have to teach herself how to do that. She realized in her thinking that she wanted to please Dave, but also the other men she’d been flirting with at their Saturday night gatherings. She could really envision herself deep throating Dev or Sean or Ty, and even having them cum in her mouth just like the men in the porn film they’d watched had done with the lovely porn star they then fucked. She wondered if Pam would have Dave do that with her.There was some moving around and then Pam sat on.