They always chased him around trying to beat him up, but they would never catch him. Sometimes they would catch his other guy friend that was slower. ...hey ended up catching me after a while and r****g me... My guy friend said he felt bad that he wasn’t around when they did. They had him distracted away at that time.Then I jumped fast forwarded several months. I guess it was just a bit after we all graduated high school. They had captured me a second time not long after grad and made me stay at. From the very first time Lacy and Freja had met Henry they both realized he was an ultra-submissive male. He was the kind of guy who could barely manage the courage to steal glances at their nubile flesh before he felt guilty about what he’d done. This time was no different as Henry’s eyes quickly roamed over Lacy’s tightly-stretched pink-Lycra bikini before eventually going to ground. He was seemingly unable to actually look a lovely, young woman in the eye. “Hi, Henry, how are you?” Almost. He cut me dead. He never spoke to me again, but he and his friends..." she blotted her eyes with the handkerchief."I can imagine," I said, "they looked at you, whispered and sniggered." I was humiliated," she went on. "Then I missed my period. I was pregnant with Phil. I dropped out of Uni, got casual work. My parents helped. A lot. They supported me emotionally, babysat so I could work, let me live at home. Then ... they were in a pile-up on the motorway. Phil was three years old, I was on my. She knew when she started school she would face stiff competition for dates among the thousand or so women on campus, not a happy thought for an oversexed co-ed who was always horny. She was a good student, but college boys don’t check the dean’s list to get dates. Jackie was bitchy when she had to go without sex, and lately she was thinking about it constantly. It got more and more difficult to concentrate on the books. During spring break, knowing plenty of other co-eds were off somewhere.