"Wait! I can explain!" Areola said."Why aren't you wearing a shirt?!" Ben said."Shit!" Carmen said to herself. "He thinks she's me!" Oh ... uh, I was ...just masturbating and I like to play with my nipples when I'm flickin' the ol' bean," Areola responded."Right ... Well I'll remember to knock next time. Anyways, can I borrow your car?" HEY YOU BIG FUCKING FAG! DOWN HERE!" Carmen tried her best to get her brother's attention."What's that sound?" Ben asked."Oh just the noisy neighbors," Areola said. He should start to have an urgency to move out of the city as fast as possible. Looking over at Bill she HOPED the messages were getting through, without the full mind shield in place it might not work. Again Twitty sent a message to Bill, come on she thought we have to get out of here! Sighing, she was contemplating sending another though she was afraid that it might be too soon. Suddenly there was a knock at the door; Twitty could suddenly feel the agent on the other side. Activating an. Jodie slapped her face hard saying "then why did you wear pantys and why do you even own a bra for those tiny excuses for tits, your level of punishment just increased. The slave was secured over the spanking bench and Jodie said Bob I will prepare her enema why don't you lube her up, handing me a jar of Vick rub. I knew this would be a rough session, just by the start. Putting a rubber glove on I took a large ammount of the lube on my finger and rubbed it the entire length of her ass crack. SMASH!“AHHHH!! I cried out and kicked my legs, trying to get off of his lap.“Count them!” Brandon said over my loud crying. I couldn’t believe this was happening. He raped me, stole my virginity, now he was punishing me for it!!SMASH! “one!” SMASH! “two” SMASH “three!” Each counting of swats was more that a shriek, and the few seconds pause between each stroke made it that much more painful.I could feel his huge cock throbbing against me, taunting me with every smack. Luckily, Daddy stopped him.