I Promise Again, part 6
  By Aldric
  
  Copyright 2004 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
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  depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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  The sun was really drying out Jared's skin, and he was
  growing very thirsty, especially since he could hear the
  stream flowing just a dozen or so yards away.  It had been
  at least an hour since the three boys had left, so Jared
  guessed it was probably about getting close to time for the
  girls to return.  They would extract some payment from him,
  but at least he would be free.  He heard a noise from the
  trail, and saw the older two of the three boys returning.
  
  "Good, I see you're still here," Mike said, stating the
  obvious.  "I'll bet you'd really like us to untie the ropes,
  wouldn't you."  Jared admitted he would.  "Well, maybe we
  will help you, and maybe we won't."
  
  "Stop wasting time Mike, you said you were going to do it,
  so get on with it" said the other boy."
  
  "You've had your turn Trent, just give me a second.  Taking
  my pants off outdoors doesn't excite me like it does you."
  
  Jared decided to make a case for getting free.  "I know how
  to do what you want feel even better.  I'll do it if you
  promise to untie at least one of the ropes."
  
  Mike seemed to be considering this.  "How do you make it
  better, what do you have to do?"
  
  "I'll show you, just get ready.  But promise me you'll untie
  me when we're done."
  
  "Okay, I guess."  Mike turned his back and undid his pants,
  turning around and quickly moving up to where Jared was
  kneeling in the grass.  His penis was still flaccid, but
  Jared took it into his mouth and began to suck and slid,
  using his tongue as much as he could.  Mike's dick began to
  harden, and then Mike started to rock back and forth in time
  with Jared's movements.  He was too young to cum, but he had
  the longest orgasm Jared had ever seen.  Jared guessed it
  was the first one Mike had ever had while awake.
  
  "Wow, that was really intense.  You're right Trent, I'm
  sorry I didn't believe you."  Mike was so happy about his
  feelings that he didn't even notice he was standing there
  with his still-hard penis on display.
  
  Trent took his turn next.  He was already hard when he
  approached Jared, so it didn't take quite as long, but the
  response was just as powerful for him as it had been for
  Mike.  When he was done, Jared said "I did my part, now
  could you untie me like you promised?"
  
  Mike untied one foot and Trent started to untie the other
  but Mike told him to wait.  Mike took the rope and tied it
  to the chain between the handcuffs and ran the other end up
  and around Jared's throat, pulling it until Jared's arms
  were pulled up tight against his back.  He then let Trent
  untie the rope on the other foot from the tree, but tied it
  to Jared's other ankle with about two feet of slack between
  his legs.  Next he found a couple of thin sticks, each
  approximately 3 feet long, and tied them to the loose ends
  of the fishing line.  Then he closed the pocket knife and
  dropped it in his pocket.
  
  "That ought to keep you from moving too fast.  Just like you
  wanted, you're untied from the tree and free to go."  He had
  a big smile across his face.
  
  "Come on, Mike, it isn't necessary to do all that," Trent
  said.  "His hands are cuffed behind him, and he doesn't have
  any shoes on, so why all the other stuff?"
  
  "Because he could have told us from the start he knew how to
  give a blow job, but he held back.  So now this will keep
  him from being able to hide from anyone or get away.  He can
  go home, but it will be at like 1 mile an hour."
  
  Mike and Trent left, not realizing that Jared had one other
  problem.  When his sister kidnapped him early this morning
  she didn't give him his glasses.  His vision close up was
  fine, but anything 50 yards or so out was blurred, which
  meant he wouldn't be able to see other people around him
  until he was close to them.
  
  He took a few steps, and realized that he could only take
  baby steps.  And the sticks tied to the line attached to his
  sack seemed to catch on every tree or rock on the path.  He
  had to back up and kick them free frequently.  He was making
  even worse time than he had made the last time the girls
  tied him up out here.  He still had no idea how he would
  actually get home, he couldn't very well stroll naked past
  the 4 blocks of businesses and the 5 blocks of houses
  between the highway and his house.  But he didn't have much
  choice except to hope that someone friendly would come along
  and help.
  
  He made his way to where he could actually hear cars going
  by on the county highway, but not see them yet before the
  help arrived.  Jared could see someone running down the path
  toward him, but couldn't make out who it was until he heard 
  Shawn shout his name.  Jared stopped right were he was and
  watched as Shawn ran towards him.  At first he thought Shawn
  was also naked, but as he got closer Jared could see that he
  was wearing Speedos.
  
  "Man, I'm sorry it took me so long.  The girls called me
  this morning and told me what they had done to you, but they
  wouldn't tell me where you were until I went to Liz's house
  first.  She told me I could only wear a bathing suit, so I
  ran back home and put on a pair, but she said they were too
  large.  I finally had to go to Johnson's and buy these
  before they would tell me where you were.  I ran as much of
  it as I could."
  
  While he talked, he pulled a string off from around his neck
  and used a key on it to unlock the handcuffs.  "God, what
  did they do to you" he said, looking at the fishing line
  running back to the two sticks.
  
  "That wasn't completely them, Roger Davidson's little
  brother was the one who came up with the idea to slow me
  down."  Jared went ahead and told the entire story.  "I told
  you they wouldn't let me quit" he said at the end.
  
  "Just give me another card and I'll sign it" Shawn said, but
  Jared was already shaking his head.  "They know I lost it,
  and they won't let you sign one without making me do
  something again."
  
  "Okay, let's worry about that later.  Right now we need to
  figure out how we're going to get you home."  Shawn paused
  for a minute.  "You don't happen to have a plan do you?"
  
  "The only plan I have is you let me borrow the Speedos and I
  go home.  But I promise you, they won't let me leave, which
  would mean you would be stuck out here naked.  So I guess I
  don't have a plan either."
  
  Jared sat down and tried to look at the hooks in his balls. 
  Shawn noticed them for the first time.  "They put fish hooks
  in your sack?  Man, they are cruel."
  
  "Yeah, it's not the first time, either.  They used barbed
  hooks too, which means I can't get them out without
  something to cut the ends off with."  He stood back up and
  looked towards the highway.  "Now that the handcuffs are
  off, we could hitchhike.  We just say someone stole my suit
  and our towels."
  
  "How could you do that, walk along the side of the road bare
  naked like that.  I'm embarrassed just wearing the Speedos."
  
  Jared shrugged his shoulders.  "I look at it this way,
  either we walk home, and 5,000 people see me naked, or we
  hitchhike and maybe only a few do.  Besides, I could stay
  out of sight in the ditch until someone stops."  Shawn was
  just staring at him.  "I don't have a better plan, unless
  you've come up with one."
  
  "I guess if you can do it, I can do it" Shawn said, picking
  the best path through the grass towards the road.
  
  The first car that stopped had a couple of guys from a
  nearby college in it.  When Shawn explained their
  misfortune, one of the boys opened the back and pulled out a
  pair of coveralls, tossing them back to where Shawn had told
  him Jared was.  Jared waited until the car he could see was
  past, then ran out and pulled them on as quickly as he
  could.  He kept the handcuffs out of sight, trying to keep
  them from banging together.  "Thanks, I'll get them back to
  you somehow, just tell me where" he said as he ran up to the
  car.
  
  "Don't worry about them, they're an old pair that don't fit
  me anymore.  I just had them back there in case I had a
  breakdown.  I don't really need them."
  
  They agreed to give Shawn and Jared a ride to Jared's house. 
  He asked them to drop him off at the top of the block
  instead of his house.  "I don't want my mom to see me coming
  home in a strange car and asking a lot of questions" he
  said, which was true, but not the only reason he wanted to
  be dropped off early.  As soon as the car drove off, he
  pulled Shawn to the backyard at a house with a for sale sign
  in the front yard.
  
  Jared started pulling off the coveralls, being careful not
  to catch the fishing line on anything.  "You take these and
  go home.  I can cut through the backyards and get to my
  house from here without getting caught."
  
  "But why not just wear them home?"
  
  "Because I'm afraid they might do something to you that
  would make it a lot harder for you to get home.  Besides, I
  really don't want you to be there when I get home; it's kind
  of embarrassing.  I'll tell you about it later, just go
  ahead and use these to get home."  He handed the coveralls
  to Shawn, who put them on.
  
  "If you're sure this is the best way, I'll say good luck,
  and thanks; it will be a lot easier to go home in these." 
  They parted, Jared going across the back yard towards his
  house and Shawn back out to the front.
  
  When he got to the backyard of his own house, he sprinted
  across the lawn and up to the door, but the door was locked. 
  He looked in the window and he could see Ashley and Lois, so
  he knocked.  They looked up at him, but didn't get up.
  
  Not sure what to do, he hid behind the garage where there
  was a little bit of cover.  A few minutes later the girls
  came out and joined him.
  
  "Still haven't found your key I take it" Ashley said as
  natural as she could.
  
  "No, I haven't had a chance to look for it yet."
  
  "Did you lose the handcuffs too?"
  
  He held them out to her, but she didn't take them.  "Good
  thing you didn't lose them, you're renting them from Adam. 
  By the hour."  Jared's heart sank.
  
  "Still thinking about dropping the pledges?"
  
  "Uh, no, I've decided to go ahead and finish them" he said. 
  He couldn't believe they were having a normal conversation
  like this after everything that had happened.
  
  "That's a good idea.  Do you know a boy named Scott
  Vanderville?  He called for you today, and said he has
  something of yours.  I think he said something about a
  wallet, so you might want to call him."
  
  Ashley and Lois started to walk away, and Jared got up to
  follow.  When they got to the house, the girls squeezed
  through quickly and closed the door behind them before Jared
  could get in.  The door was locked.  Jared knocked again,
  and his sister opened it a crack.
  
  "Could you let me in please?" he asked.
  
  She came out instead, and sat down on the step.  "Stand
  there with your hands above your head until we are done" she
  told him.  Jared looked around, if anyone was looking they
  couldn't miss seeing him, but he knew she controlled all the
  cards.
  
  "First off, we won't just let you in, but we could be
  bought.  Seventy five dollars would be about right."
  
  "I don't have that much money" he said.
  
  The girls started to walk away, and Ashley said over her
  shoulder "Then knock again when you do" but Jared asked them
  to wait.
  
  "Maybe I could earn it somehow."
  
  Ashley pretended to consider this.  "I'll let you in to use
  the phone and to eat lunch, but you stay outside the rest of
  the day.  You don't put on any clothes or attempt to cover
  yourself in any way.  And if anyone comes over, you tell
  them you like to be naked in your backyard.  That and $50
  and you gain access to the house again."
  
  "I only have $25, I gave the rest to you" he said, guessing
  she already knew that.
  
  "Then I will loan you the money.  But I charge $5 a week in
  interest, plus for each week it takes you to repay the loan
  you give up masturbation unless you first get permission
  from me, Lisa, Liz, or Lois.  That includes wet dreams.  If
  I find any evidence you have cum, it will cost you an extra
  $15.  Do you accept my terms?"
  
  Jared did the math quickly.  With his normal allowance, it
  would take him thee weeks to pay it off, assuming there were
  no extra charges.  But he didn't have any choice and he knew
  it.  "I accept your conditions."
  
  He went in and looked up the phone number for Scott
  Vanderville.  Scott answered on the second ring, and said he
  did indeed have Jared's wallet, along with some other stuff
  too.  Jared asked him to bring it to school on Monday, but
  Scott said "Oh no, what I have you don't want go to school. 
  You come here and we'll work out a reward for me finding
  your stuff, but if you want to wait until Monday it'll be
  too late."
  
  "Okay then, how about tomorrow" Jared asked.
  
  Scott sensed there was a reason why Jared didn't want to see
  him today.  He knew with what he had found in Jared's wallet
  that putting it off didn't make sense, he should be in a
  hurry to get it back.  "No, I'm busy tomorrow.  What are you
  doing right now?"
  
  "Uh, I'm just hanging around in my backyard, but uh,"
  
  "I'll be right there" Scott said, and then he hung up.
  
  Jared knew that yet again he had been set up for an
  embarrassing failure by his sister.  He went back outside to
  wait for the enviable questions, comments, and deals from
  Scott.
  
  When Scott showed up, his first reaction was typically, he
  couldn't believe that a boy who was nearly 14 years old was
  standing around naked in his back yard.  He asked the
  obvious question.
  
  "Because I like to play naked sometimes" Jared answered.  He
  was just about to add the fact that he was told he had to
  answer the question that way when Ashley and Lois came
  outside and walked past the boys.  Scott looked from the
  girls to Jared and back again, but when Jared ignored the
  two girls he decided to try and ignore it too.  At least now
  the picture made more sense.  Scott waited until the girls
  had gone on past and were out of hearing range.
  
  "I found this in your pants on Friday" he said, holding up
  Jared's wallet.
  
  "So you're the one who took my clothes" Jared said, reaching
  for the wallet.
  
  Scott pulled his hand back.  "Not so fast, first my reward." 
  He pulled the $25 out of the wallet.  "This will do fine. 
  Next, I want some information.  Like, why do you carry this
  around in your wallet?"  He held out a photograph of Jared
  walking naked down a residential street.
  
  Jared knew exactly where the picture had been taken; it was
  on Elm Street when he was paying off Liz's pledge card.  But
  he had never seen the photograph, let alone put it in his
  wallet.  That could only mean his sister had put it there,
  which explained why she approved Shawn's plan so rapidly.
  
  "Uh, well, I don't want this to get around, but I'm a
  nudist" Jared said.
  
  "Yeah, right!  I don't think so, I think that has something
  to do with these" Scott said, holding up the two pledge
  cards that Jared had put in his wallet.  "I don't think
  you're a nudist, I think you lost a bet somewhere and this
  is how you have to pay it off.  Am I right?"
  
  "Yeah, you're right.  And I'm not done yet, either."
  
  "And if I'm right, then you really need these two cards
  back, don't you."
  
  "Again, you are correct.  I really need those cards."
  
  "And your sister is involved in this whole mess?"  Jared
  nodded his head.  "I'm going to hang on to these two cards
  for now.  I might have something for you to do for me, but
  I've get to check with my uncle first.  When I know what I
  want from you, we'll talk about how bad you really need
  these back." 
  
  Jared's head was hanging down.  Speaking so softly that
  Scott could hardly hear him, he said "There's a time element
  involved, I'm really trying to get these done.  If you want
  me to do something, can't we talk about it now?"
  
  "No, because what I want I have to discuss with my uncle
  first.  But I'll tell you what, how many more cards like
  these are out there?"
  
  "Three of them, one to the girl next door, one to a boy over
  by Elm Street, and my sister has one.  But my sister will
  give up the one she has when I've earned the other four, so
  I actually only have just two to go.  Plus the two that you
  have now."
  
  "Okay then; you do what you have to do in order to earn the
  other two.  If I can't do what I want to do by the time you
  are done, then I'll just have you do something stupid and
  give you these cards back.  Until then, don't worry, I'll
  protect them.  I'll give you this stuff now, but on one
  condition.  You keep that picture right where it is now in
  your wallet until you have paid me back.  I'll keep these
  two cards until we're all paid up."  Scott gave him back his
  clothing, his wallet, and the house key, keeping only the
  two pledge cards.
  
  After Scott left, Jared went to the garage to get a pair of
  pliers so he could remove the fish hooks, but his dad's tool
  box had a lock on it.  He grabbed his tackle box, but his
  pliers weren't in it where they should be.
  
  Ashley came in while he was searching something to use. 
  "Looking for something?" she asked, still sounding innocent.
  
  "My pliers are missing from my tackle box; I guess you put
  them somewhere?"
  
  "Are you accusing me of stealing them?" she asked.  "I just
  put them away where they are safe, you know, so that nobody
  can steal them.  But I know where the key is."
  
  Jared stared at her, but she just stared back.  Finally he
  gave in.  'Where is the key?"
  
  "It'll cost you five dollars" she said without moving. 
  Finally Jared nodded his head, and she pulled a key out of
  her pocket.  "If you're sure nobody will steal anything, you
  don't need to lock it again."
  
  The next morning, he got dressed as soon as he finished
  breakfast.  The handcuffs didn't fit in any of his pockets,
  so he clipped them to a belt loop and got ready to leave.
  
  "Are you planning on returning those this morning?" Ashley
  asked.  "Because if you are, you own Adam for 37 hours of
  rental.  We agreed on 75 cents an hour, so that's almost 30
  dollars you owe him.  If you need to borrow it, I'll loan it
  to you at the standard rate.  Or you can try to work out a
  deal with Adam.  But if you come back to borrow it from me,
  I may tack on an additional charge."  Jared thought about it
  and decided to take his chances with Adam.
  
  "So right now you are at thirty-five dollars you owe me with
  this week's interest.  And while we're on the subject, let's
  go check your sheets."  She led the way into his bed room
  and pulled back the sheet, inspecting it closely.  "Good for
  you, I don't see any signs you violated our agreement."
  
  Jared hurried over to Adam's house before the handcuffs cost
  him any more.  Adam took a piece of paper and figured out
  how much Jared owned him.  "It comes to $27.75" he said,
  taking the handcuffs from Jared.
  
  "Um, I don't have the money.  I thought maybe we could work
  something out."  Jared decided he might as well also explain
  the lost card before Scott called Adam.
  
  "You're kidding, you mean we might get to do it all over
  again?"  Jared nodded his head.  "That would be so cool if
  we could.  Let's go talk to Kevin and Brad and we'll see
  what we can work out in exchange for the money.  We all
  shared the cost, so the handcuffs belong to all of us"
  
  The group met at the fort, which had Jared worried, but all
  they did was talk.  Kevin made up his mind first.  "I'll get
  you four more of my father's pills, you take one each day
  you have gym class, which means you'll be hard as a rock in
  the locker room."
  
  That spurred Adam into making up his request.  "And on those
  same days, you don't wear any boxers or underpants to
  school."  Jared explained that the next two gym classes he
  had to wear underpants as part of another deal.  "Okay
  then," Adam said, "then just for the two gym classes after
  that."
  
  Suddenly Brad's face lit up as he figured out what he wanted
  for his share of the money.  "The community kid's theater is
  putting on a play next month and we can't find anyone
  willing to play the lead role, that of Tarzan.  You try out
  for the lead, and I mean really try out, like you want the
  role.  It doesn't matter if you get the role or not, all I
  want is for you to sincerely try out.  There are only a
  couple of eighth graders involved in the play, its mostly
  fifth, sixth, and seventh graders, and we want some older
  kids involved.
  
  Jared thought that sounded odd, and asked Brad about it. 
  "How come nobody wants the lead role?"
  
  "Because some of the kids think it's a stupid play.  That
  and the fact that Tarzan's costume is just a loin cloth; so
  only the younger kids are willing to be on stage like that
  and they want someone bigger to play the lead."
  
  "I don't know, this sounds like a lot to do for less than
  thirty dollars.  You guys have taken a lot of money from me
  in the last few weeks already."
  
  "Then you hang on to the handcuffs until you have enough
  money" Adam said   He looked at his watch and added "Oh
  look, another hour has gone by already.  That's another 75
  cents."
  
  Jared was just ready to accept when Kevin said to his
  friends "Look, he's right.  Maybe we could back off a
  little."  Looking at Jared he said "There's a tryout after
  school tomorrow.  If you get the lead role, then we just
  give you two pills, one for next Tuesday and one for the
  following Tuesday.  And you just go without underpants on
  Tuesday of the next week.  But if you get the role, you
  perform in the play, no backing out later."
  
  "What if I don't get in the play?" Jared asked.
  
  "Then you tried out, and you take the four pills and two
  days without underwear."
  
  It didn't sound much better to Jared, but he didn't want to
  go back to his sister and try to borrow the money from her. 
  "Okay, I'll show up at tryout and go for the lead role"
  Jared said.
  
  "Remember, you need to really try for it, not just show up
  and read the lines.  I'll give you my copy of the script so
  that you can start thinking about how you would play the
  lead role on stage, it will help with the audition."
  
  The next day, after Ashley found evidence of a wet dream
  when she checked Jared's sheet and added fifteen dollars to
  the amount he owed her.  As Jared went through his closet,
  he realized that his selection of clothes was getting thin. 
  He had lost too many shirts and pants in the last few weeks,
  and was running out of stuff to wear.  He made the best
  selections he could from what was available and headed off
  to the bus stop.
  
  There were already several kids there when he arrived, and
  he could see them talking and laughing about something.  He
  guessed it was probably him they were laughing at.  As soon
  as the kids saw him the whoops and hollers increased with
  the kids making jokes about his standing at attention
  saluting their bus as they drove by last Friday.
  
  Near the end of the day, Roger showed up and handed Jared
  two pairs of blue briefs.  "These are for you to wear
  tomorrow and Thursday.  And don't forget about the dare at
  the door."
  
  Not wanting to be seen walking down the hall carrying
  underwear, Jared stuffed them into his front pockets, and
  meet Brad to go to the audition for the play.  "The kid's
  theater is meeting at the elementary school" Brad said.  "We
  can take bus number 83 to get there."  They headed out to
  the bus loading zone and boarded the proper bus.
  
  Once at the elementary school, they went to the auditorium
  and Brad introduced Jared to Mr. Haverty, the director. 
  "He's never acted before, but he's willing to try out for
  the role of Tarzan," Brad said.
  
  Mr. Haverty was in his early twenty's.  He looked Jared over
  and said "I'm sure he'll do fine, even without any
  experience.  We can teach you a lot quickly, and this is not
  one of our bigger plays, in fact, it's just the sort of play
  you need if you want to move into the field of acting,
  although it's intended for the 6 to 12 year old age group."
  
  Mr. Haverty started getting everyone quieted down and
  announced that they had someone to read for the lead role. 
  Jared noticed a couple of forth or fifth graders stare at
  him with angry looks, he guessed they were hoping for the
  role.  But all of the older boys looked relieved to have
  someone volunteer.
  
  Mr. Haverty asked if Jared was familiar with any parts of
  the play, and Jared showed him the script Brad had given
  him.  "Oh good then, we'll try reading from page 22, where
  the hunters have taken Tarzan captive."  Jared turned to the
  proper page while Brad and four other kids, including Brad's
  brother Gary and Kevin's brother Luke, came up on stage.
  
  "Mr. Haverty, I gave my copy of the script to Jared, do you
  have an extra one that I can read from?" asked Brad.  Once
  everyone was in place and on the right page, the practice
  began.  They worked at it for an hour, and Mr. Haverty
  provided Jared several tips to make his reading better.  At
  the end, he announced that they now had a Tarzan.
  
  With the lead role now filled, Mr. Haverty also announced a
  few changes.  He started calling out names and telling the
  kids who answered the role they would have.  Two of the
  names he called, Freddy Kraven and Ron Jent, were made
  hunters.  Jared noticed that these were the boys who
  apparently were hoping for the role Jared had just earned.
  
  They practiced for the next two hours before calling it a
  day.  Before leaving, Mr. Haverty took Jared over to a girl
  who Jared knew from his history class.  "This is Lisa Jent,
  and she does most of our wardrobe work.  She'll need to get
  some measurements from you for your costume.  If you could
  just take your shirt and pants off, this will just take a
  minute."
  
  Jared could feel his face redden.  "But, can't she just do
  it over my clothes?  I mean, we're here in front of all
  these kids, I can't just strip down here."  Ron and Freddy
  had come up to stand with Ron's sister, and were enjoying
  Jared's discomfort.
  
  Lisa was smiling, but Mr. Haverty was not.  "But Jared, you
  do understand when we perform you will be wearing even less
  then your underpants, don't you?  If you can't undress here,
  then we will have a problem later.  I hope you don't need to
  re-consider the role; you read very well for it."
  
  Jared remembered Brad's words from yesterday that if he got
  the lead he would not back down.  They hadn't discussed what
  would happen if he did, but Jared didn't want to find out
  the hard way.  With his face turning even redder, he started
  unbuttoning his shirt.
  
  "Don't worry too much about it" Lisa said; "I've already
  seen you naked."  When Jared looked shocked she said "That
  day in gym, when we had the physicals.  I was in the girl's
  class that day.  After the show you put on then, standing
  here in your boxers should be no big deal."
  
  Jared could feel his dick starting to come to life as he
  remembered that day.  Hoping he could avoid getting a boner,
  he quickly removed his pants.  The kids who hadn't left
  suddenly became aware of the new boy standing there in his
  boxers and gathered around to watch.
  
  Lisa grabbed a tape measure and got Jared's waist
  measurement.  She then reached a hand up inside one of his
  leg openings.  She worked past his balls until she could
  feel the base of Jared's dick, and measured from there to
  the bottom of his boxers.  She could feel his penis growing
  stiffer, and took several additional measurements that made
  no sense to Jared.  As he became erect, she even reached
  across took a measurement from one hip to the opposite side
  of his groin, the cloth measuring tape sliding across his
  dick.  His erection was now clearly visible to the watching
  kids.  Finally she said she had enough, and Jared was free
  to get dressed again.