So I dare you. Go on. Rub your pussy in front of Graham."I may have been reeling after she said it, but I recognised her motivation in delivering the ...hallenge. My mind flicked back to the altercation outside. It made sense -- two undeniably hot young women travelling together? Who knew what rivalry might develop? Over time Cate's abrasive personality could have worked at Zoe's patience and led her to the point where she'd had enough. What had she said before? Something about the blonde always. Yeah, if only.There was a terrible feeling of loss growing inside me, but I forced it to the background. Now I needed to focus on catching those who had put my house on fire. I had no idea how I would make Trolls pay for my house but there had to be some way to do that. Of course, I’d need to catch them first - without killing them. I had really no idea how I could do that but I needed to try, since I wanted my revenge. It’s hard to punish someone who’s already dead. Besides, killing them would. Touching my tongue to the imprint of her foot,my taste buds were assaulted with the acrid taste of Jamilar's footsweat. i was in heaven as i continued lapping the shoes, barelynoticing the agony in my neck caused by the awkward position i wasforced into by my bonds. i was no longer revolted by the slimey goo,and it was necessary several times to drink from the slop to wet myparched mouth.i found myself prostrate before a pair of Jen's field hockey shoes.The soles were caked with mud and dirt.. I stand up and stretch my morning hard on, pointing straight out. I leave my room, and hear you moving around in the kitchen. I walk in, seeing you looking through the cupboards for food, and gaze at your bra and panty covered body. I shake my head, ‘What a waste.’ wondering why you bother to cover up your sexy body. I walk behind you, and grab a hold of your hair, pulling your head back as I sink my teeth into your neck, biting down in the soft spot behind the vein. My other arm reaches.