That you belong to me?" Miss?" You said you belong to me, but what does that mean?"Karen's mind was racing forward at a thousand miles a second.The gi...l peered up at her, doe-eyed and confused. She looked bewildered by the question. "It means I'm yours, Miss. You can do what you want to me. You can have me do whatever you want to you. You own me, my body and my mind. I am your toy, your doll."Karen sighed, feeling a light shiver run down the length of her spine. The situation was getting. He couldn’t do what they did. He couldn’t love so freely. He spun on his heel to flee, and ran right into Devon. Devon scowled into his face. “Listen here, you judgmental son-of-a-bitch,” Devon snarled in a low voice, “I don’t know what the hell it is you think you’re seeing, but you better get your shit together and open your damn eyes to reality.” “I want to leave before I see more,” Ashriel growled. God-he didn’t want to be there when they started taking their clothes off. His chest. We did, for a few hours. I only thought that I was raw and sore! The first time was just very good; the second time went on forever! I'd had some cramps on and off with him; not really bad ones, just enough to know that they were there. The first one left me nice and loose...the second long one had me gaping like a real whore. Gaping and leaking like hell, a nice feeling. We finished up in the missionary position, I was bent double with my feet up over his shoulders while he tried to fuck me. That dress looksdarling on you, makes you look more mature than your 11 years, but don'tget it dirty or wrinkled. As soon as your sister says, you have tochange back so we can start the rehearsal and then have dinner."Michelle could not believe what was happening or what she was hearing.An 11 year old girl, instead of a 25 year old man. What was he or nowshe, going to do? What happened? How did this come about? He lookedat himself and felt herself all over. Whatever she did, all led to.