I was merely another pesky boy in the crowd of male misfits. She was a man hating bully, and I would use her hatred against her. All bullies are tough...on the outside to cover up their inner insecurities. Unchecked anger is an unhealthy emotional neuroses that blinds the subject from rational thought. I was the spider and Betty was the fly.They were sitting stiffly on my Freudian leather couch as I set the refreshments on the coffee table. My swivel chair behind the imposing desk placed me. "Auntie Kelly's sorry she's being a bitch, but sometimes it's the only way-" she smiled as the skirt was finally raised high enough to be flipped over on to Galena's back, "-to get distracted little girls to listen."Galena's legs were quivering and tears were dripping onto the floor after making their way across her hot cheeks, which were flushed pink with blood. She'd thought she couldn't feel more exposed and embarrassed than she'd felt strapped to the bench, but she was wrong ... this was so. If you leave it too long, Tara will get in the bathroom first and she takes forever! Maybe once you’re clean and presentable, I might think about forgiving you.”“I’m so sorry. I was lying there, all relaxed and warm, and then suddenly it’s morning and you’re poking me and complaining about me pushing you out of bed.”I pushed Liz towards the bathroom and went to wake Tara. I shook Tara a few times until she started moaning and groaning and then I carefully stood back to allow her flailing fists. He undid my bra and I held it up and danced away. Now I had their attention.Holding my bra I went to another guy, and bent over to shake my tits, still covered by my bra in his face. I guess he saw the other guy kiss me because he grabbed my neck, pulled me in, and kissed me. I wasn't expecting it. I should not have let him, but I did, and I kissed back.As I did I felt a hand on my ass. It felt good and I kind of raised it and pushed back a bit to encourage it. It started to slide towards my.