Hishand pumped the latina wonder to eruption and beyond. My come sprayedout onto on my dress, his hand, and, I think, the roof of the car. Bythe time ...t was over, his hand was positively dripping. He continued tolightly squeeze it until it was obvious that it was shrinking.As he pulled his hand away, still driving at 80mph, he nonchalantlylifted it to his mouth and licked off the come. When he was done, hereplaced his hand on the steering wheel and continued to drive, notsaying a word.I broke. He knew he had to do something about the winter. If he went back to college he needed to rent an apartment. If he didn’t he needed to figure out where he was going to live during the cold winter months. One day Pete was once again thinking about school. He was tired of classes. He was happy here on his little farm and doing short tours for the Reserves. He decided fuck it. He was not returning to college in the fall. Then he began to think about living during the winter. He didn’t want to go to. Claire had opened the straps that would bind her into place. It seemed to Denise that there were an awful lot of straps. She finished the bottle of water and said, "I'm ready."Claire gave a sinister little laugh and said, "You think you are ready. Get up on the table and don't forget to hold onto the silk scarf."Strapped onto the table, Denise tried to move. The only part of her body that she could move was the hand with the scarf. Claire had even inserted a gag in her mouth. That was bad. The next afternoon, after arriving home from school, I spent a long while getting myself ready. I took a long hot soak in the bath, then shaved my legs and underarms. Then, after a moment's hesitation, I trimmed my pubes into a neat triangle, telling myself that I was only doing this because I needed to, not because Mom might see me naked later on.I carefully selected my clothes for the evening, wanting to look my very best without being obvious about it. I chose a pair of tight blue shorts.