But he is a good fucking boy," she answered, "now take off your clothes and sit on the couch if you want your turn." What?" You heard me... you will g...t your turn to fuck me while he watches," she stated.* "No way...he watched you fuck her?" Karen asked.Her legs were still apart, her glistening wet snatch staring at me, as I told her the story. Remembering what Mrs. Jones had said about the difference between a woman and a girl I climbed down between Karen's legs. I put my nose against her. Her sister had always been brutally honest with her. ‘That’s the bit I’m struggling with, Grace! It doesn’t seem fair.’ Grace’s almond eyes narrowed. ‘It’s fair, Lauren. I’m thinking of it as saying goodbye in style.’ *** She sat back in her seat as the airplane commenced its descent. Was Lauren right? Was she using Daniel? Grace knew the answer even before she asked herself the question. But she hadn’t any regrets. The visit to Vegas wasn’t costing Daniel anything. It just meant she was. "Sir?" queried Lieutenant Rodegard.Instead of answering Rodegard immediately, Matt requested, "AI, access that file that Clarke just squirted over." Captain Schlemmer, file 'Target Prime' is open and ready." Thank you," Matt said politely, even though he knew it was wasted verbiage. "Tactical on main screen. Show target co-ordinates from the file.".On the main monitor, the AI overlaid a latitude-longitude grid over the live shot of Hesperus. A series of dots pulsed red, forming two lines. The room is pitch-black. She runs her hands down her body and discovers she's buck naked. Not a stitch of clothing. The panic starts to push through and her brain starts waking up.She touches between her thighs and adrenaline shoots through her system. It's sensitive but more worrisome, like her eyes, gooey and crusty. She takes a deep breath and tries to piece together the night before she starts blindly feeling around the room.Although she was only 18 and in her last year of high school her.