.. I'm still a virgin!” she said, trying to close her legs, but he was in the way, kneeling between them the way he was. She tried to draw her knees...up, but he put his hands on them and prevented it. He looked down into her face and smiled gently. “I've never tasted a virgin before.” He slid down and pushed her legs even further apart, bending them back at the knee. He pulled the gusset to one side and looked at the little slit there, noting it had been shaved of all hair recently. “You shave. Heather quickly asked. "Why don't you have a car? Why do you still live in the barracks? Why don't you have any civilian clothes?"Bret shyly answered." I don't own a car because I don't know how to drive one. I live in the barracks because it is free, and I have always lived in barracks. I am comfortable there. The Marine Corps and the Olympic Committee have given me so many new clothes over the years that I still have some I have never worn. Why should I buy clothes when I have more than I can. When she wasreleased she stood up, a look of pure adoration on her tear streakedface."Misty, this is the second time this week I have had to spank you,"began the woman Holly. "Therefore I once again give you the choice," sheheld out her open hand. A little silver key rested in the middle.Dropping to her knees the girl Misty began sobbing, "No please MissHolly, please don't turn me out." Her hands were closing the woman'sfingers tightly around the key."Then remember to ask first if you want some. At least if he had hated her that would have been something, but this … it was like the very life had gone out of him.Christie was immediately filled with regret and self-loathing. More than anything, she wanted to take him in her arms and tell him that she didn’t mean any of it, but she knew that it would be of no use. She had broken his heart.Her baby …And the worst part was, this was just the culmination of months of mistreatment.He would have walked across broken glass for her, and she.