She looked up at him. He must have sensed something because he had stopped talking and was just staring at her. When he spoke it was shakily as if he ...as trying to hide disappointment. I guess I've freaked you out with the date. Look I'm sorry I just thought that maybe we could go on a date to see how it would go. I kind of hoped that you might feel the same way I do. I didn't mean to... He stops as she grabs his hand and moves closer to him. No, I loved it. I've had the best time I've ever had. "You like looking at my body.You like looking at my eyes, my lips. You want to look at me. You want tosee my thin, graceful neck, my tight and firm tummy. You want to see mylong, smooth legs and my elegant feet." Seeming almost absent-minded sheslowly turned away and walked into the kitchen returning a few momentslater with a bottle of water.Looking at me and smiling, or was it smirking, she took a long drink ofthe water and then said, "The injection I gave contained a form ofBurundanga. You. It was all I could do to concentrate on Kurt's cock and not finger myself. Time for that later. Now, all I wanted was to suck, be seen, watched and judged a slut. I heard a grunt, felt him pulse and stiffen. He was close. I pulled off, looked up at him. "Oh, yeah, give it to me, give me your hot load," I purred, and took him deep, sucking him to the back of my mouth. I felt them move closer, getting a good look, but staying away. Oh, yeah. My hair was back, they could see my lips wrapped around. Dillon got wasted and I too was feeling kinda tipsy when all hell broke loose. Dillon is a violent drunk we soon came to know, and a guy who’s 6 foot 4 weighing in at around 287 pounds can be dangerous. I remember hiding from him and Daniel staying by my side, helping me walk and keeping me safe from both Dillon and furniture–I’m rather clumsy sometimes even when I’m not drunk–and helping me up when I busted my ass. I don’t know why, but I saw something shiny–a knife–and decided to pick it up,’.