A muffled scream escaped her throat from behind the gag and he pushed, the thick rubber dildo crashing against her cervix. Again and again he thrust i...t deep, trickling hot wax onto her wounds. Again she screamed. He pushed the burning wick against his chest, extinguishing the flame with his own skin, but not a sound left his lips. Tossing the candle aside he rammed the dildo deep once more, a broad spank with the palm of his hand breaking the dried candle wax off her cheek. "I can still hear. "My ass is gooey." Becky?" I asked, "Didn't I tell you to go on about your business?" This IS my business!" Becky retorted. "I owe you three fucks!" Yeah, well, maybe -- I must've been insane, coming up with that." Hey, I watched you with Tina and heard ALL ABOUT what you did with Kellie -- I've got NO PROBLEM paying up!" Becky retorted. "But I don't have any cherries..." she added impishly.Somehow I wasn't surprised. "I don't have a lot of time, apparently," I told her, "We may have to put. " Tony, this is Mr. Hollowell. We have a problem." Mr. Morris," I sighed."No, I haven't heard anything more from him and don't expect to." Then..." Traci got in a fight." SHE DID WHAT?" I realized that six eyeballs were locked on me, but I ignored them."She got in a fight. I've tried your house and your mom's and dad's offices, but I can't reach them." Mom's in Portland and Dad's in Olympia. I've kind of got the duty right now. I'll be there in five."I hung up the phone and looked at Mr. Reed.. This was happening every night. I used to go to her room lift her gown touch her thighs, kiss her thighs.One day decided that I will touch her pussy over her panty. It was 3 am. I went to her room. I pulled her gown. Exposed her panty. I moved my finger over her panty. It was so hot. My dick got damn hard. I moved my finger in-between her legs. Rubbed her there. I was so scared to do that but I was desperate I did that. I was sweaty by then. But took a smell of her pussy. I wanted to give her.