Bree kept her eyes closed to pretend as if she were floating in an empty space, existing only to be used and pleasured by her ghostly lover. She felt ...is tentacle slither up and down along her labia, spreading her cyprine nectar along his length, and wriggling against her clitoral hood. Being held this way made her feel safe with him, and at the same time, it excited her to be bound in the air and made to receive all he would do to her. She let out breathy moans that gave voice to her lust, and. .. it was the only way to get it," she said, suddenly aware she wanted to explain everything to Karl Bennet. He seemed so dominant, so in charge. "I normally don't do things like that, but I had to." You all have to," he snapped. "Hell, look at you. A slut. You're dressed like a cheap whore." Cheap whore?" Veronica asked, dazed. She didn't think so. Her neckline plunged way down the front and allowed the soft swells of her tits to threaten immediate escape, but a whore? And her skirt was tight,. He's the one Mom and Dad won't let me go out with." NO wonder they won't let you go out with him! He had his hands all over you!"Jasmine gazed down at the floor and turned away from me. She walked towards her bed and just sat sobbing some more. I followed her lead and sat next to her. I put my arms around her and let her head rest on my shoulder."If I don't let guys touch me, I'll never get a boyfriend." She said muffled."What? Who in the hell told you that stupid ass lie?" I looked down at her. . Not today," I groaned. "Please?"Begging wasn't going to help. There's something about me and cars that doesn't mix and everyone knows it. It's kind of a joke amongst my family and friends, but not a very funny one in my opinion. They just don't like me for some reason. Cars I mean. My friends and family, they like me just fine, or I guess they do since I'm always calling one of them for help.I was halfway from home, which was what I still called my parents' house in the suburbs, to the.