The cobalt of his eyes blazed forth, taking fire and burning hotter until the blue was barely perceptible. The vagrant mountain breeze was whipped up ...nto a tempest with the monk at its heart, his long auburn beard being tugged and ripped at by the force of the wind and as fingers of air were pulled through the hair, the auburn faded and was washed out until only a white so bright and pure that it shone with a light of its own was left. Skin that was tanned by the summer sun was also washed. Tyra observed the letters on the floor and sat in her seat.After approximately fifteen minutes of previews, the film began. The primary characters – Juan, Donna, Louis, Judy and Nicole – chilled out in the local mall. Four of the characters looked like they were punk rockers, and Nicole dressed like Tyra.“They made that whore dress like me?” mumbled Tyra.“Yo, how about we raise some hell tonight?” Juan mused.“What do you have in mind, babe?” giggled Donna.“I say that we break into the abandoned. Clearly, she knew what was happening and how the night would end. I was now determined.I decided to sachet myself past him again to use the ladies room. Naturally, there was a line, so while I was standing just inches from him, I bent over to look over my anklet, as if there was a problem. Yes, I wanted to give him the opportunity to get a good view of my ass, and the way my skirt pulled and inched up toward my crotch. I could feel his eyes penetrating me already. And then I purposely bumped. . She told me where she kept her vibrator hidden in the back of a dresser drawer and had me bring it to her. After a few minutes of masturbation with the vibrator, I was told to take it into the bathroom and wash it off... All this time my full 8 inches was rock hard and erect, angling sharply upward...Upon returning to mother's bedside, I discovered that she was on her back, legs spread wide, feet towards me. She patted her vulva with her right hand while propping herself up on her left.