" No! Please don't let him touch me," Darla begged. She gasped when she saw Sam loom up in front of her. He was naked. His sex was erect... and it loo...ed huge to the frightened girl. The young woman was down to her garter belt and stockings. Brenda moved out of the way and Sam settled his bulk between Darla's legs even as she tried to keep her knees together. This couldn't be happening to her. She was Darla Jean Carston, a child of privilege. But she was going to be raped."Is Sam your first. Next was the bit at the end which was screwed on and that did not hurt at all.The human brain is an amazing piece of kit because when she went to do the right nipple she again smiled and 'HOLY DOUBLE FUCKING OUCH!!!' the piercing stick went through. I thought to myself that the first one didn't hurt like that, but it did; the brain just did not want to remember it.On both occasions I can tell you that the split second when the piercing takes place sure as hell straightened me out and I do. The clock said six forty-five. Oh well, if I had a chance I would take a nap later today.I made coffee and sat out on the patio watching the rain come down. I turned on the TV to get a weather forecast. Before long Glenda came trotting over under her umbrella. Next came Ruth and Tiny sharing theirs. The two pixies came from Shawna's house, sharing a raincoat over their heads.When Shawna asked where Sue was I said she and the girls were still asleep. Shawna was more direct then some, "My. I did not care about anything. Just grabbed my own nipples and pulled them to a point of pain. Then my orgasm took over, my legs went into the air and came down onto his back.“You fucker, You”. I yelled. “You little fucker”. I was uttering gibberish and moaning loudly. Legs were shaking. I was surprised from the strength of my orgasm that I got from his fingers and mouth.As I relaxed I noticed that Leena and Art were lurking behind some curtains and I did not care. Turning to Calvin I said,.