Because, if I don't, I could easily getcarried away and end up doing something that I really shouldn't ought to bedoing. And, the Big Boss Upstairs mi...ht not take to kindly to me playing withall these new attributes of mine...' *** Having heard the original Karen Miller's confession the day before, the newKaren Miller knew that the old Karen Miller had a police record for soliciting,and had ended up doing at least one six month stint in the city jail forfailure to appear. And, a police record. And I figured I could do it.I would decide when I want to fuck you and then the time would slow and become almost still. And I could walk around anywhere unnoticed. I come to where you are, wherever you are and would fuck you. You would love the fuck and would fuck me back with full force, allowing me to drink the nectar of your youth and revel in your womanhood.I would fuck you till you can’t cum no more. You know, deep satisfying de-sexing kind of fuck. A fuck after which you feel so filled. The silence seemed to stretch for an eternity before she finally heard Trina say "I caught Bree in here stealing some of my clothes. Guess she was tired of dressing like a freak and wanted to look good for once." Bree felt anger flash hot through her. How could she say something like that? After everything that had happened between them. Bree could feel tears of rage and sadness prick the corners of her eyes. Who was she k**ding? How could she ever believe that Trina could ever be capable of. Rebecca squirted a glob onto Angie's chest right between her tan less tits. She began rubbing it all over the mostly white globes saying, "You must protect your skin against the sun. Peter from across the compound was drinking a little too much and burned his crotch terribly. He was out of action for almost a month." Angie's nipples were growing again as Becky's hands massaged the lotion on them, but Rebecca didn't seem to notice. Angie didn't care, she knew it wasn't sexual and it felt good.