“So Lu, should we send her home?” I asked.“She will just run away, if we send her back to the holler,” Lucy said. “She needs to go into reha..., if she is hooked on speed. She also needs to start getting more sleep whatever she is on.”“You need to figure out what to do. She is getting to be a danger to herself and our operation,” I said. I kept remembering her confession in the waiting room of the ‘Doc in a Box’ clinic. “What do you think about her getting her off the pills by forcing her to stay. Smith shoves his cock deeper into my throat making me gag. He clears the desk of all its contents and pulls me up, slapping me on the ass as he does. Then he bends me over the desk and slowly puts his hard dick inside my pussy, slowly, then as he fills me with his huge member, thrusts harder and harder as our cum drips onto the desk and floor. I scream and he shoves two fingers down my throat, he grabs some oil out of his pants pocket on on the floor, (he had been thinking about this all week. Smiling made my weak chin recede even further. Crinkles appeared roundmy eyes. My skin was shinier than it had been. My taut cheeks caughtthe light. I jutted my head forward to get a closer look at my teeth.They weren't as straight as they should have been and were a bitlarger. I explored them with my tongue and then my fingers. I lookedinto my cold blue eyes."This is the weirdest thing ever," I said to myself and it had neverfelt more true than when I checked in the wardrobe again and found. A boyfriend was someone that you wanted to kiss, and eventually go all the way with. I was no stranger to those feelings and so far no guy had been patient enough to get through the shyness other than Ethan, and I just wasn't sexually attracted to him. Part of it was the fact that my parents thought he was the greatest thing on Earth, but another part was his chest hair. At 15 he had more chest hair than most guys do at 25 and each year he got hairier. I hadn't even kissed a guy, much less gone.