You know, this city is really cracking down on DUI - at the very least it's a big fine," he said. "At worst its jail time, even for first offenders."I...was close to freaking out. Without even realizing it, perhaps prodded by this body I was in, I slipped into a young, dumb blonde scenario. My lower lip wobbled, and I started to well up and cry."Oh please officer Maxwell, I didn't mean anything," I blubbered, my voice sounding even higher and more bimbo-esque because of the tears. "I promise I'll. " I stared at him in disbelief. Could this really be true? Was I really about to die? When I spoke my voice was unsteady. "And my father, captain? Where is my father?" His face was sad, so sad, and that told me everything before he even spoke. "He's with the Lord, girl. Washed overboard like dozens of others. There was no chance to save him." The captain waited a moment and opened the door to go. Outside I saw the cruel sailor waiting and suddenly something softened in me. "Captain?" I. ”“I’ll scream.”“Before you try, I’ll knock you down, cover your mouth and...”In the middle of the sentence, Violette tried to scream, but Lucas was faster. Approaching her, without using any great speed or force, he put his hand on her mouth and dropped her to the floor using his foot. With his other hand, he took the cell from her hands.Violette tried to fight, but no use, she couldn’t do much. When Lucas finished deleting the video, he looked into Violette’s hateful eyes and smiled.“You’re. I felt his warm piss covering my body. In my mouth . I rubbed it in it felt so good. You little piss slut he laughs your hard! I was very hard. After the shower we got dressed and rode our bikes until dinner time. Over the course of the summer I was filled with cock at least once a day. Most days I didn’t want it but he didn’t care. He took what he wanted. He used me and abused me. Even during the school year he did what he wanted. Mostly on weekends he would make me sleep over his house. One.