The doc came out of the rear apartment, drying a glass with a dish towel. “Ah! There you are! Right on time! I was going to order some carryout in a...out an hour, but now we have time for me to talk to young Lauren here...”The girl lurched back as if someone had punched her in the stomach, and she bent over and cried out shrilly as her right hand went to her forehead. I put a hand on her shoulder and tried to comfort her as best I could.“Holy shit,” the doc exclaimed, his eyes wide. “I guess I. "We can still have a honeymoon. We can enjoy the beach, the nightlife, the sightseeing and whatever else the place has to offer." That's not good enough for me. I'll call home tomorrow and call the family lawyer. The moment I said "I do" I came into my trust fund. I'll have money transferred into my checking account so I can buy a ticket and fly home." No need for that. Just use the return portion of the ticket that got you here." I forgot about that."She got up and walked away without touching. She sat in a corner of the room, languishing, waiting for whatever would happen next. To happen.She knew that at one stage, someone had thrust their cock into her mouth, but she had not done anything to stop it. She had simply knelt where she was, his hand on the back of her head, pulling her forwards as he pressed deep into her throat. She had gagged, but had made no real attempt to stop what was happening. Even as he emptied his cock deep in her throat, forcing her to swallow, she did. She was shallow, cruel, vain, manipulative and lacked empathy for anyone but herself. On the outside though she was a pretty cheerleader in a fit teenage body. I knew Lindsay had long blonde hair and pretty blue eyes and she cut a striking figure in her cheerleader costume at school. She never had a zit or a blemish on her skin that I could see when we were growing up.In the nude, she was more than stunning. You could see just the right amount of striations in her leg and back muscles. She.