He just holds me there. My head falls to his chest, I lose my strength. I sag against him. Wanting to cry. Wanting to hurt him. Hating the safe f...eling that I have.…why didn’t you come to me, my apartment, hold me like this, where were you, this is what I want, why didn’t you come, why why why…His hand is caressing my head, speaks softly to me, “I’m sorry…this won’t happen again…”He places me back on my hands and knees. I don’t even care. So exhausted. So spent. I feel my ao dai pulled. Two to hold her legs up, then take turns two at a time to tickle, each completed pair to take over holding her legs."Lyn glared at me. I think she had thought I was going to do the tickling and just let the boys watch. Silly girl. The boys enjoyed making my girl squirm wildly, while she laughed uncontrollably for each pair of ticklers. By the time it was over she was standing on slightly wobbly legs, trembling and with tears of laughter running down her cheeks and onto those gorgeous tits.I. McCray to let us in toschool early so we could put them up before school started." Why would he give one of the Goths permission?" Kat shook her head indisbelief."Maybe cause he's her dad?" Britney giggled, "But now with all thefliers up everywhere, Mr. Bishop and his precious football team wouldlose too much face if he canceled it now, especially since everyone hasstarted buying tickets already." They're selling tickets?" Kat's disbelief grew."Mr. McCray is calling it a fund raiser and some of. If they knew you like I do then they would've known that you would never do anything logical like call the cops." She said chuckling. "But then, if they knew you like I do they wouldn't be beating you up, they would be asking you for help with their homework."As she spoke I knew that she still felt guilty about instigating another beating for me. I couldn't tell her that it hadn't hurt one bit."You know, I've decided I'm not taking it anymore. I asked mom if she would buy me a weight machine.