. the predictor of my condition ... grinned and opened her mouth.“Shut it! Wretch!” I said. She opened up again. “Don’t say it.”Seven and he... minions disincorporated. Slightly disgusting ... I’m more at ease than I used to be. I only gagged once ... probably because I wasn’t ready. The Powers that Be don’t give a warning ... they’re just ... there.The refit was slow. It was like the newly found regime was experimenting ... freedom takes a bit of getting used to. And the ‘hard-liners’ didn’t. First, after 4 weeks, on her birthday we sent computer disks of the video sent a copy to all her close family. And it wasn't the original, tame video i had made. We all re-edited it (one of my friends was a computer wiz) to cram all the filth i had of her on and make her look like a total slut. and we had some new footage one of my friends had that he had taken on his phone (and not told me about!) of our school leaving party when most of the couples had had sex and she had stroked and half. He wanted to fuck her one last time.Day by day, I and Ayesha were getting very close. One day, she called me to a cyber cafe as she wanted some help in her project. As you guys know, those days cyber cafes were famous for college students’ projects and for ‘fun’.So I went there. Two or three couples were sitting and browsing there. The person in charge was a girl and she was busy with her bf on the phone.Ayesha was sitting there like a goddess wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. I forgot to. " I looked over at Beth. She looks really good in red. I don't.Later we sat around and watched Holiday Inn on the tube. As the closing credits were rolling, Dad stood up and stretched. He looked down at The Pest, "C'mon, it's time to hit the sack." Aw, Dad, do I have to?"And so began the evening bout between The Pest and the inevitable.After Dad and my brother went upstairs, Mom turned to us, "Beth it's late and it doesn't seem fair for you to have to go back to that big empty house alone. Why.