I slipped my flats off, then started to undress. I took my shirt off first, then put the other shirt on and proceeded to do the same with my pants. On...e my jeans were off, I pulled on those shorts. I hadn’t worn shorts outside since the change because it felt weird to show my smooth legs. It was my choice to shave, but being exposed to others was different for some reason.“Looking good girl. Now let’s get some makeup on you!” Leslie offered excitedly.“I don’t think I really need makeup.”“You. "Lester's monologue was cut short by a sharp stab to the side of his neck. The car rolled to a halt a few yards from its original starting spot as Lester grabbed at his neck and began to gasp."What kind of villain of the story doesn't check the back seat before he drives off?" asked Lulu as she hopped over the backseat door and went to check on Annabelle."Annabelle? Hey? You okay?" She asked, shaking the dazed reporter gently."Yeah I'm fine." Annabelle replied, coming to her senses. "Wow there. I was certain sure that the sheriff wouldn't approve but I shot more than a few critters that all went into the cook pot if they weren't cats.Each night I felt ghostly arms and legs cradle me and a sweet breath on my neck. I wept each morning at my loss of a woman's caring touch.It was deep in the winter, some time in February that I finally ran out of funds. I had enough gasoline in the tank to get to town and back a couple of times but nothing to buy food with anymore. I had hardened myself. If you can track me down, you can rape me, blow yourload, whatever. You own my body.? ?You want to be raped?? Mkay asked skeptically. ?Yes,? Linsey typed, her pussy suddenly on fire, her cunt clenching, wetterthan she'd ever been. Her heart was pounding. ?I want to be raped.? She caught herself, ?but I don't want to make it easy, so if you want me,you have to work for it. So are you up for the game?? ?Can I play too?? Another guy, Jerry, typed. ?Anyone can play,? she said. Another shiver went.