AHHHHH, Jenna shivered, convulsing. Miguel laughed. How many is that? “BITCH, answer, how many is that, do you want me to start over.” “Barel...y able to talk, Jenna answered. “Seven, please no more.”Where the welts were the reddest little droplets of blood were appearing.Miguel again teased her with the rod and then swung. Jenna jerked wildlybut the rod went below her butt. “Fuck Ya, look at her. Yeaa.”"Everyone had a good laugh watching the teen recoil."Miguel knelt down and instead of. He continued explaining how he had found his true sexual nature here among these people. He was no longer out of place in the world. I delicately mentioned coming in the room last night so he knew I understood what he was saying to me. We talked at great length about his desires for men and boys, of his late wife, and of running away with his girls to live a happy life away from the crime syndicate he was brought up in. He told me there was no open tolerance for men like him in the syndicate,. We could do something. ;)I saw this message I got so excited I was like Hey yeah sure. Then I texted her asking massage first and then let’s see where it leads on to right? She’s like yes. ;) She told me I’m trusting you about this, I want this to be extremely discreet and I was like yeah same from my side as well. So then I asked her should I carry condoms? She said yes, please. ;) Carry Durex ultra thin ones. So then the day went on, I went to the store picked up some condoms and bought this. I half-ran most of the way without realizing. I must have looked panicked because a few students had given me near-frightened looks."Hello again, Ms. Burrow." Oh hello, Francis." Ms. Burrow reminded me of a grandmother who stayed home most of the day knitting sweaters for her dozen grandchildren. With her silver hair and wire-rim glasses, she looked like she'd be perfectly comfortable watching jeopardy with a blanket over her lap and sipping the same cup of tea all day."What can I help you find.