They were attracted by mylong wavy ginger hair, which grew down to my arse, mygrey eyes, my 38DD breasts, my “sticky-out arse”, myample &#...220;thunder-thighs” and the fact that when I wentout I always wore a short flared dress and knee-highboots (red, white, silver and gold were my favourites). There were times when I felt tempted, but always, justas I was about to give in, I resisted the temptation,still scared, stupidly, about my father’s reaction. When I met the man. ..his kiss became forceful, his arms were suddenly steel around me. I wiggled as much as I could, terrified by now, in my mind's eye Tony was creeping up behind me, they were going to rape me, see how he wasn't letting me go now, I whimpered and fought and when he released me I looked up at him with the haunted knowledge that I only got free because he decided I to let me go. I whirled around and indeed Tony was there, watching, smoking in the dark, smiling at me like a green-eyed devil...but. .. Why don't you ever worry about me?Uki: Why do you think I just did all that! I worry about you all the time. There's just the three of us now. Of course I worry.(Sanosuke smiles, and slips outside.)Sanosuke (thinking, under the stars): She's right. But this is no place for me. He's doing well, even with his short temper. Protecting Uki and Outa and the waystation. Putting up with it all so he doesn't explode. Fighting... Protecting and fighting, fighting and protecting--you keep that up all. The girl cried out in ecstasy as he hungrily began licking and nibbling her pussy and asshole, slobbering up the delicious cream that she now leaked into his mouth and beard. Hermione was in heaven, the rapture of feeling this tree-trunk, this great pole sliding in and out of her searing cunt was sending the young witch into an almost endless cycle of orgasms that took her breath away, making the usually verbal girl speechless. Using the last of her resolve, Hermione pressed her tiny hands down.