I picked up the cold bottle of water with me as I stood up. I followed aunty into the kitchen which had the stairs leading upstairs on to Dee’s room...and a spare bedroom. The stairs then continued on to the terrace above the second floor. Aunt Sheen and I were smokers and she was aware I was a stoner too. She also shared a J sometimes with me but would normally smoke. The flight of stairs leading to the terrace had wide windows on the wall. This made it one of the best spots to smoke in Aunt. " What happened then?" She told me to give her my panties and I did. She said when a girl gives someone her panties, she then has to do whatever that person wants." And you like being ordered to do things for Marcy?" I know it sounds crazy, but, yes, I do. It's like I belong to her. She's very nice to me most of the time. It's just once in a while that she asks me to do crazy stuff and I want so much to please her that I do it. Like last Saturday when a bunch of us girls went to the movies. Then a sudden movement made her moan around one of the boy’s shafts. The one between her legs had found her buttplug and he began to pull it out and push it back in. This new sensation brought rigor into her sucking and both other boys were moaning as well. The shrieks and pleading from the woman being raped by her dog added so much heat to the moment. The couple had moved off, Miranda had seen them on the phone, perhaps calling the police. They’d be done soon enough. The man was still under. I want it gone." Sorry, but it looks perfect. I'm not touching it."Just then Ms. Gartman walked in, her purse over her shoulder, car keysin her hand. "Are you girls ready? It's after six." How do we look Grandma," Shelly asked.The older woman pressed her lips together scanned us then smiled."You're both beautiful," Alex doesn't like her makeup." Really? It looks fine."I sighed. This was a battle I wasn't going to win.Shelly bubbled and popped like a pot of Ms. Gartman's grits, non-stopall the.