Peyton's Pleasure (16 page)

Pe
y
ton
g
r
o
a
n
e
d
with
fr
u
s
t
ra
tion.
S
he pin
c
h
e
d
h
e
r
c
lit
b
e
tw
ee
n
h
e
r thumb
a
nd
f
o
ref
i
n
g
e
r
a
t
the s
a
me time she bit
on
h
e
r
nippl
e
.
S
he
e
x
plod
e
d.
H
ea
t
w
a
sh
e
d
ov
e
r h
e
r
a
nd
she
shook
with
the
f
o
r
c
e
of it.
W
a
t
e
r
spl
a
sh
e
d
up
into
h
e
r
f
ace
,
a
nd
she
si
g
h
e
d
a
s
she
slow
l
y
wound

down.
I
t
w
a
sn
’
t
e
no
u
g
h
,
but
it
would
h
a
ve
to
do.
S
he
su
r
e
hop
e
d
R
y
k
e
r
w
a
s
b
e
tt
e
r
th
a
n
h
e
r
fa
nt
a
s
y
.
On
l
y
f
ive
mo
r
e
d
a
y
s
till
she possib
l
y
f
ound out.
S
he
g
r
inn
e
d
a
nd
f
inish
e
d b
a
th
i
n
g
.

The w
a
t
e
r
b
e
g
a
n
to
c
o
o
l
so
she pull
e
d
the
pl
u
g
on
the tub
a
nd
c
limb
e
d
out.
S
he
d
r
i
e
d
o
f
f
qui
c
k
l
y
a
nd
c
limb
e
d
n
u
de
into
the
b
e
d.
The
c
ool
sh
ee
ts
soon
re
l
a
x
e
d
h
e
r into
sl
ee
p.
H
e
r l
a
st
thou
g
hts
w
er
e on wh
e
th
e
r
h
e
would
a
c
tu
a
l
l
y show
up
a
t
t
h
e
b
a
r
the
n
e
x
t
w
ee
k
e
nd. Usu
a
l
l
y
, w
h
e
n som
e
thing s
ee
m
e
d too
g
ood to be
t
r
u
e
, it w
a
s.

* * * *

R
y
k
e
r
f
inish
e
d
polishing
the
c
h
r
ome on
his
bike
a
nd
st
ra
i
g
h
t
e
n
e
d up.
Fr
id
a
y
af
t
e
r
noon,
a
n
d
he
w
a
s
looki
n
g
f
o
r
w
a
r
d
to
tomo
rr
ow
n
i
g
ht mo
r
e
th
a
n
he
would
like
to
a
dmit.
S
om
e
thing
a
bout
Pe
y
ton
rea
l
l
y
g
ot und
e
r his
skin.
He
w
a
n
t
e
d
to
e
x
plo
r
e
e
v
e
r
y
thing
a
bout
h
er
.
P
ush
h
e
r limits
a
nd s
e
e
wh
er
e
s
h
e
w
e
nt.

The
mo
r
e
h
e’
d
t
a
l
k
e
d
w
i
th
G
ra
d
y
a
bout
h
er
,
t
h
e
s
u
re
r
h
e
w
a
s
th
at
she mi
g
ht
be just
the o
n
e he w
a
nt
e
d
in
a m
a
te
a
nd
wi
fe
.
His
t
a
st
es
t
e
nd
e
d
to
r
un
mo
r
e
h
a
r
d
c
o
r
e
th
a
n
most
wom
e
n
w
e
r
e
willing to
e
x
plo
re
,
mu
c
h
l
e
ss
live
with,
S
h
ar
on
b
e
ing
o
n
e
of
those
p
e
opl
e
.
H
e h
a
d
d
a
t
e
d
h
e
r
o
f
f
a
nd
on
f
or
months,
thinki
n
g
h
e
c
ould
c
u
r
b
th
a
t
side of hims
e
l
f
,
but
in
the
e
nd,
he h
a
dn
’
t
b
ee
n
a
ble
to,
a
nd
sh
e’
d
r
un s
crea
mi
n
g
a
t the
rea
l hi
m
.

Now she
w
a
nt
e
d
a
not
h
e
r
c
h
a
n
ce
.
Y
e
ah,
she
w
ants
anoth
e
r
c
ha
n
ce
at
y
our
mo
n
e
y and
position
in
Dallas
so
c
i
e
t
y
.
R
y
k
e
r h
a
d
no
int
e
ntion of
g
ivi
n
g h
e
r
a
noth
e
r
c
h
a
n
ce
.
H
e
’
d
b
ee
n
stupid
to
think
e
ith
e
r
of
th
e
m
c
ould
c
h
a
n
ge
wh
a
t
th
e
y
w
ere
.
Now
if
h
e
c
ould
j
ust
c
onvin
c
e
S
h
ar
on of
th
a
t.
S
he
w
a
s
b
e
g
inning to
piss
him
o
f
f
with
h
e
r
c
onst
a
nt
t
e
x
ts
a
nd phone
m
e
ss
a
g
e
s.

He
c
ouldn
’
t
s
e
e
P
e
y
ton
b
e
ing
a
c
li
ng
y
-
t
y
pe
w
o
m
a
n.
S
he
st
r
u
c
k him
a
s
v
e
r
y ind
e
p
e
n
d
e
n
t
a
nd
s
e
l
f-
su
f
f
i
c
i
e
nt—a
st
r
ong
wo
m
a
n.
He
c
ould
a
l
r
e
a
d
y
im
a
g
ine
b
r
in
g
i
n
g
h
e
r
to
c
ompl
e
tion
ti
e
d
down
to
his b
e
d.
S
he
would b
r
e
a
k wi
t
h h
e
r
n
e
e
d to
c
om
e
,
a
nd
t
he
re
l
e
a
se
would
b
e