She had already cum more times today than ever before. She hoped that she could cum one more time before her ass was whipped raw. And, she hoped that ...Beth would return the favor and make her cum as quickly as possible.CRACK!Debbie's ass was on fire. That was one of the hardest flogging lashes that she ever felt. She also knew the rules. First, she had to count the strokes out loud. If she did not yell out the stroke number, it did not count. Then, she had to ask for another. But, she did not. .." she says staring at my hair.I had a buzz cut something like six months ago, because my Grandmothersaid my hair was beautiful. Now my hair is almost two inches - too shortto brush and too long to spike. So it's just like a mop. I was repaintingDea's room and some lavender paint got on my head. When I washed out myhair the paint had dyed some lavender streaks in it."This way," Laura ushers us to one of the numerous racks with dresses."Those will fit your age, what are you, twelve,?" she. Two men were just getting out of a police car. The policeofficer, a tall, serious-looking individual wearing mirrored sunglasses,was ushering the two men up the front stairs."It's Doc and Hernandez!" Kast gasped.Strangely no weapon was trained on them - yet they offered absolutely noresistance. Either Doc or Hernandez should have been more than a matchfor any policeman, except..."Wasn't there something in the briefing about a cop being one of thegods?" I asked."Yeah," Kast replied. "Mercury is. I was close…so very close. My body was tense and my mind felt numb, my hands were working on my pussy as if they had a mind all of their own, one hand dedicated to my clit, the other rhythmically fucking my hole, now with a third finger helping to fill me up as it steadily entered me alongside the others. Now I was getting into a faster, more urgent rhythm. Faster… My lips parted as my breathing became more intense and my eyes squeezed shut. There would be no teasing or teetering on the edge.