"Mr. Juarez, aren't you the least bit curious about what's in the envelope?" Jack said calmly."Why don't you just tell me?" Juarez replied with an equ...l lack of emotion. Abigail noted only a slight accent in his voice."Suit yourself. In here is copy of evidence that we plan to take to the authorities in the morning. Seems you've been paying an unusual amount of attention to a certain sophomore girl at your high school."Abigail caught the slight flinch in the man's demeanor. She also caught the. He looked to be early twenties and athletic, about six feet tall and one eighty. His hair was short and dark and his arrogant grin was wide and proud."What the fuck are you doing?" I asked, a little too shakily. "You better move the fuck along or I'm gonna call the cops." Really, big guy, you've been watching me for two minutes and your shorts have gotten awful tight," he said, glancing at my tent. "Your fucking music was so loud I heard you stalking me the whole time, dipshit."I noticed a bit. ?Oui, Mon Maitre.... rien ne Vous est refuse." Nothing is refused you.She suddenly understood that this had always been a part of her life even whenshe had been a little girl, her delicate body made of some precious matter.To be someone's, someone proud and cruel, and to give him everything, not torefuse him anything. His fingers parted her intimate lips, and she felt herselfgiving to him. Her pussy was utterly soaked and she felt his finger pushinginto it, deep... my god, deeper than a finger. I stirred and sat up in the chair and took a coffee when offered it tasted great so went into the kitchen for a second cup, Carl was in there I dont mean to be dim he said but I have never been at a party like this before, is it a case of anything goes ? so I said this is my first party too what were you thinking about?, well its that Debbie, I fancy the pants off her but Im worried about getting the brush off and making a fool of myself, I had it off with the old bird earlier on but cant stop.