The church was almost full, finding a place near the back I sat down. The priest was speaking to his congregation. I sat there for a while saying my p...ayers, for my family, Dave who lost his life, prayed for his family, finished with a prayer for peace in the world.It was 11 am when I arrived at Mr Tates house, or should I call it a mansion. I don’t have much knowledge about property prices, but I can assure you this one was over the million mark. It was Victorian built with soft Coddington. Becoming eventually the force majeur she now wrestled with so unconvincingly. Apart from small but crucial variations the visualised scene remained intact from her childhood. Before puberty and encroaching maturity insisted on the editing process that would transform her half-formed scenarios into storylines which left her, helped by a suspension of disbelief and her own hand, in a state of guilty satisfaction. Before even that changed. In common with most fantasies the law of. ?Hands at your sides!? Choking back sobs of humiliation, she did her best to stand straight, making extreme effort to keep her hands pressed against the sides of her thighs, though her fingers clenched into little fists. The boy jiggled with the measuring shaft, lowering it carefully a bit until it just barely touched her labia, by now more than a little swollen. ?89 centimeters,? he reported at last. ?Leggy little cunt,? he added after a moment, then gripped the horizontal shaft, making sure. She needs to learn the consequences of her actions.’ Trish locked eyes with her daughter. ‘I’m taking away your car. I will drive you to campus and pick you up. From now on, you’re coming straight home after your classes. Do you understand?’ ‘But mom,’ Eden said exasperated. Since her parents were not only paying for her car, they had every right to take it away. It was the one thing she had feared most, her car was the only means by which she could escape the drudgery of suburbia. ‘You can’t.