I wish I could see that performance but I'm a persona non grata in their home and their church." Yeah, leave a note. I want Harold and Bill to go alon..., too." She won't like that, but then she doesn't always get what she likes, does she?" Not anymore, not unless you let her take the collar off." Her collar will never come off while she's living under my roof. That, I can assure you." Great! As long as we have a bitch, you get all the Heather pussy you want." Sounds like a deal. I have to go,. " Didn't you scream? Or try to get away?"Dawn looked lost in her dazed, abstracted trance. She spoke slowly, softly. "I thought about it. No one would've heard me. Wasn't anyone around there for a mile."She turned her face to Laura and smiled ambiguously. "You know, you might not believe this. I know rape is bad. I mean, it's really an act of violence, not sex, right. At least that's what I learned in school. I sure wouldn't want that to happen to my little sister. Or to you, or Shayla, or. We were in three classes together, and had been palling around together for a while.She was considered by many to be one of “those” girls and consequently many of my friends disapproved of my friendship with her. The really funny thing is I never really had any sexual feelings towards Maria, in fact I considered her to be just one of my regular friends, one of the “guys” in fact. As with all my friends, I would do practically anything for her, and in fact, I had helped her get through her last. Thescents of Marty’s orgasms and the candles had permeatedthe entire apartment. (At least, the candles had; I woreenough of Marty’s to smell it wherever I went.Hungrier than we both realized, the food on the platterdidn’t last long. The quiet in the apartment closed inaround us. Even the street noises were far off.“The one thing I’m a little low is an adequate selectionof fruit. We’ll have to make do with the grapes and thepears.” Sitting facing her, I.