Craig firmly pulled down on the leash, until Cheryl's head was on the floor between Donna's feet."I think my feet need washing, don't you, slut?" Donn...a asked in a condescending voice. "Untie my shoes with your teeth, slut, then remove them from my feet. Don't get any teeth marks on them, unless perhaps you'd like another taste of the cage." Without a word, Cheryl's swollen and chapped lips went to work on Donna's black leather heels, carefully tugging them off while trying to keep her teeth out. " He was scared, I could see it in his eyes. "You're right. I've always wanted this to happen, I just want to make sure you're not going to regret this after it does.." Right as I was about to finish what I was saying, his lips met mine and we started kissing again. Our tongues were intertwined with one another and it was so hot that one of us had to make the next move. He was still holding me, my legs wrapped around him and his hands still grabbing my ass. I pressed my pelvis into his still. Some of the girls in class knew me and we sat together. By fourth grade some of the other girls were developing breasts. I asked Rebecca when I was going to start growing mine. She said I was different, and I am a special kind of girl. I was not going to get boobs and none of the other girls have a thing hanging between their legs. I was confused, and asked how. Rebecca was in her second year of college and was studying to go to medical school so I thought she would know better than me about my. Oh…my eye… she stammered, she had completely forgotten about how black and bruised her eye was made at the hands of her Father. I…um…got into a bit of a scrap she explained, which wasnt exactly a lie. Joe stared right into her eyes, seeming to examine the deepest parts of her thoughts and soul. She smiled at him warmly, and she was surprised to see the corners of his mouth follow suit. She took a sip of her coke when an arm wrapped around her tightly. Her brother had his beautiful smile glowing.