Frankly, it never was. Like you said, there are people who have a vested interest in my continued survival, people who depend on me having a role in t...eir lives. I've long talked to myself about being mindful of the consequences of my actions, but for too long I've been more concerned with the impact my actions have on ME and not enough on how they impact everyone else. 'What's the worst that can happen?' I told myself. Anything short of death, I figured, was survivable and a learning. I don't think it had even been 15, those dirty bastards! Before too long they were right on top of me. I could hear them panting and laughing. Laughing. My breasts were sore from having to run without any support. I don't even feel my feet anymore. The adrenaline is coursing through my veins and I feel like I'm running for my life.Joe was the faster of the two. He had caught up to the point where he was practically running right next to me. I immediately changed directions. My sharp angle gave. Her lips and tongue slid sideways in obscene union with the smooth glass surface. Her boobs rubbed hard against her hungry reflected boobs and further south, her pubic mound slammed into its twin with a terrible determination.Roxy was joined in unholy alliance with her own image.No juicy cock or feminine slit could compare with her very own. She knew without a doubt that her flesh was far superior to any stranger's touch. She ravished her image and spent her passion on her glorious form. Roxy. Your graphic design job kept you quite busy and Anna had some Marketing job that took up all her time. You had almost forgotten about her completely when this snowy December night came along.Anna was standing in the doorway, white snow gathering on top of her strawberry blonde hair and her face was slightly paled from the cold. She was wearing a tight purple turtleneck sweater, but was otherwise unprepared for the weather. But it wasn't her appearance that confused you so much. By her feet were.