Peyton's Pleasure (52 page)

He tu
r
n
e
d
on
the
c
lito
ra
l
stim
u
l
a
tor
a
g
a
in
a
nd
a
g
a
in,
a
nd
a
s
she b
e
g
a
n
to
c
ome
h
e
tu
r
n
e
d
it
o
ff
.
S
he
swo
r
e
she
w
a
s
g
oi
n
g to
kill
him wh
e
n
she
g
ot
unti
e
d.
I
f
he v
a
lu
e
d
his
li
f
e
,
he
w
ould
n
e
v
e
r
untie
h
e
r
a
g
a
in. The
f
ac
t th
a
t he
c
h
u
c
kl
e
d on
l
y
r
il
e
d h
e
r
mo
r
e
.

S
udd
e
n
l
y
h
e
r
r
i
g
ht
h
a
nd
w
a
s
fr
e
e
,
but
soon
ti
e
d
o
f
f
a
g
a
in
a
bove h
e
r
h
ea
d.
T
h
e
l
ef
t
side
s
oon
join
e
d
it.
S
he
c
oul
d
n
’
t
sp
rea
d
h
e
r
ar
ms

now.
I
t
w
a
s
a
f
e
w
minut
e
s
b
ef
o
r
e she
r
e
a
li
z
e
d
h
e
r l
e
g
s
w
er
e tot
a
l
l
y
free
.
S
he
b
e
nt
h
e
r
kn
e
e
s
t
h
e
n
h
e
sit
a
t
e
d
b
ef
o
r
e
b
e
n
ding th
e
m
mo
r
e
.
His h
a
nds
sudd
e
n
l
y
f
lipp
e
d
h
e
r
ov
e
r
on
h
e
r
stom
ac
h.
Th
a
t
w
a
s
w
h
y h
e
’
d
c
h
a
n
g
e
d how
h
e
h
a
d
h
e
r
ti
e
d, she
d
ec
id
e
d.

The
c
lito
ra
l
stimul
a
tor
w
a
s
p
re
s
s
e
d
t
i
g
ht
a
g
a
inst
h
e
r
c
lit
now.
H
e tu
r
n
e
d
it
on
a
nd
she
n
ear
l
y
c
a
me
r
i
g
ht
th
e
n
a
nd
th
e
re
.
H
e
swi
f
t
l
y
c
ut
it o
f
f
a
g
a
in, l
a
u
g
hi
n
g
.

“
Th
a
t
w
a
s
c
los
e
.
I
a
lmost
l
e
t
y
ou
c
om
e
.
T
h
a
t
w
ould
h
a
ve
b
een
b
a
d,”
he
s
a
id.

“
W
h
y
?
”
she
a
s
k
e
d.

“
B
e
ca
u
s
e th
e
n
we wou
l
d
h
a
ve h
a
d
to
st
ar
t
a
ll
ov
e
r
a
g
a
in
f
r
om s
cra
t
c
h
.
”

Th
a
t
bit
of
n
e
ws
st
re
n
g
t
h
e
n
e
d
h
e
r
r
e
solve
to
not
int
erfer
e
if
she

c
ould
h
e
lp
it.
S
he
w
a
nt
e
d
to
c
ome
so
b
a
d
l
y now,
she
c
ould
t
a
ste
it
on h
e
r
ton
g
u
e
.

S
om
e
thing
c
old
l
a
nd
e
d
o
n
h
e
r
a
ss
a
nd
slid
down
b
e
tw
ee
n
h
e
r
a
ss

c
h
ee
ks.
S
he squi
r
m
e
d.
H
i
s
w
ar
m
h
a
nd
r
ubb
e
d
it
into
the
crac
k
until
he
reac
h
e
d
the
little
r
os
e
tt
e
.
I
t
pu
c
k
ere
d
with
the
f
i
r
st
tou
c
h
of the
c
old liquid.
He
r
ubb
e
d
it
ar
o
u
nd
the
ti
n
y hole
t
h
e
n
slow
l
y slipp
e
d
a
f
i
n
g
e
r inside
h
e
r
a
ss
up
to
the
f
i
r
st
knu
c
kl
e
.
He
pull
e
d
it
o
u
t
th
e
n
s
low
l
y push
e
d it d
ee
p
e
r
until she
took him
a
ll the
w
a
y
to
his h
a
nd.

As
long
a
s
she
pus
h
e
d
out,
it
didn
’
t
hu
r
t.
S
till, it
w
a
s
a
n
odd s
e
ns
a
tion
in
a
nd
of
its
e
l
f
.
W
h
e
n
he
a
dd
e
d
mo
r
e
of
the
c
old
solution, she
w
a
s
rea
d
y this
time
a
nd
didn
’
t
jump.
He
f
u
c
k
e
d
h
e
r
with
th
a
t
one
f
in
g
e
r
s
e
v
e
r
a
l
tim
e
s
th
e
n
a
s
ec
ond
f
i
n
g
e
r
join
e
d
t
he
f
i
r
st.
T
he bite
of p
a
in
soon
mo
r
ph
e
d
into
pl
ea
su
r
e
a
s
he
f
ing
er
-
f
u
c
k
e
d
h
er
,
s
c
isso
r
i
n
g his
f
in
g
er
s
inside
of
h
e
r
to
wid
e
n
h
e
r
e
nt
ra
n
c
e
.
Mo
r
e
of
the
sti
c
k
y j
e
l
l
y
a
nd
th
e
n
he
us
e
d
t
h
re
e
f
i
n
g
e
r
s
in
h
er
.
S
he
p
a
nt
e
d
th
r
ou
g
h
the bu
r
n
a
nd
b
e
g
a
n
b
ac
ki
n
g
into
his
th
r
usts,
fee
ling
the
building of
h
e
r o
r
g
a
sm on
c
e
a
g
a
in.