“I told Master Mike about the bet. It is just a commitment I made that I won’t quit before my mother does,” Buttercup explained that she definit...ely didn’t want to go back to Grandma and that was a consequence of quitting.“Yeah, well, I’ll verify with him that you told him, and if you are lying, that is one extra tightened screw!” I threatened her. Buttercup assured me she had and said that would be fine.“So, you would rather be spanked and poked like a slave than go live with Grandma?” I. She tasted like pink bubble gum. Her tongue was trying to open my mouth and like a fool I did. The harder she hugged me,the harder I hugged her back. I stood up bringing her body with mine. Her bubble covered pussy rested on top of my hard-on and she slowly began to relax and burried the head of it between her ass cheeks. "Oh God,G-Daddy. I want to fuck you so bad!" She mumbled as we continued kissing. "First,I want you to play with my body. Touch me wherever you want to. Feel me all over. Your. You swing your legs into the bathtub and leave my kneeling there outside it. With a backwards glance you toss a bar of soap at me. I snort and roll my eyes. I carefully reach around you to turn on the water. I can't look at your face, if I do that I'll lose all self control.The water is warm as I run the soap over your skin. Soft circles across your back and finally to your front. Your breasts get harder the more I wash them. I rub your nipples more and you moan. Finally I slide my hands lower,. I kicked, and the entire five-foot panel of glass was ejected. It fell and shattered on the road. Smoke poured out from the opening. The air began to clear."Come on!" I helped Chloe to the window. Vaulting out, I landing on the road below, on the pile of shattered glass. I looked around. To the front of the bus, to its right, was a crushed box shaped truck, broken and twisted. Its dazed driver had just dropped down from its cab. He stumbled.To the rear of the bus, as I gazed through the.