Carmen got up and now began to kick Lisa in her side until she moved off to recover her composure. Lisa managed to crawl over to the other corner and ...I thought for a minute this was to be the end of the fight. Not quite. They both squared off in the center of the ring and Lisa was able to get in the first punch as she hit Carmen hard in the face. A second blow sent Carmen back into the corner and when she turned around, Lisa greeted her with a hard kick to her stomach. A second one followed as. Not only was she right, it was also appealing at some level deep down. "You could be one of my girlfriends on the team, too," she said smiling. I tried to be cool and let the issue drop after that, but it came up at dinner with her mom sitting there. I was really embarrassed. Her mom, of course, was delighted by the idea, probably, I thought, because it meant she wouldn't have to pay for my college if I got a big scholarship down the road. "I think it would be fun!" she said. Eventually it. “Bad girl!” Jen’s aim was incredibly accurate as she struck again, this time the riding crop striking Taylor directly on the pussy. Taylor let out a muffled howl of pain and tumbled to the ground, rolling around in agony.“Alright now, almost done. Get up on all fours. Come on.”Taylor slowly lifting herself up until she was on her hands and knees, her bright right ass cheeks facing Jen. Jen stood flipped the riding crop around, this time striking Taylor with the flat of the handle. Taylor moaned. He knew it was true, and a bribe he had paid to the orderly in the nearby hospital had revealed--in the recent mysterious case of Priscilla Devereaux--serious injuries to the young woman's private parts, and animal hair, canine fluids and saliva, evidence her rich father may be hoping to keep completely secret but which the young reporter had no intention of keeping from the public. His ambition and financial needs were now overriding all human considerations, as they largely had since arriving.