"It holds a girl quite well for a severe titwhipping. And finally," he paused dramatically, "it has been fittedas an Electric Chair. Not," he hastened... to add, "the sort used toelectrocute people, but definitely the sort that can be used totorture a girl. Do you know what I love best about electricaltorture? I can make a girl scream like a soul enduring the agonyof the damned, and when I turn off the juice, that's it. No lingeringafter effects." Of course, I don't have the one piece of gear I. It’s a long story, but this vehicle has to be hidden. What? Yes Daddy, we took it. Daddy, stop yelling at me! I’m sorry, but I have to tell you the whole story for you to understand. Please, Daddy, please don’t yell at me! I’ll explain everything when we get home. I need your help. Should we drive straight to the house, or do you have someplace else to park it? Daddy, I know, I know, but please, you have to help me. I’ll explain everything when we get home. OK, we’ll just keep heading for home. She couldn't see what they were watching but that was of little importance to her. She wondered which of the males of the house owned the delicious smell she detected earlier. As she scanned the males in the living room, her yellow pupils fell on the boy to the right. The boy couldn't possibly be more than 16, yet he exudes an aura that outshone his father and brother. She was sure that he will grow up to be a very strong man, if he lived that long.Right now though, she decided, he will first. Right before you pull me towards you to kiss me, I stop you and tell you to lie on your back Working from the left side to the right like I did before. This time I go more slowly, going deeper into your skin. When I moved to your thigh, I didn’t stop at your balls. I softly started to massage them. You moaned and I could see that you liked it; your cock was standing straight up. I moved to the other leg and did the same thing. I didn’t grab your balls this time but your cock. “Whoa!” you were.