When you spend so long telling yourself you are a better person than the people around you, the humiliation of admitting defeat is intolerable. Unfort...nately for my principles, my womanly ardor grew every year. I was masturbating twice a day nearly every day. Sometimes I would spend entire weekends locked in my house sucking my own nipples and worshiping my plastic master. I was finally forced to compromise with my standards and laid out a plan. I would never let any of my friends from school. Now Cat knew what they were going to do to her.Louie opened the large box and removed a tape recorder. He hooked it up, then strung a tiny microphone to each box. Using electrical tape, he fixed a microphone over one of holes in the top of each box.Louie wasn't done yet. He pulled two tripods out of the large box, set them up, and fastened a video camera to each. He was obviously expecting quite a performance. Cat very much feared that he was not likely to be disappointed."All set," Louie. He didn’t even blush when we had seen each other naked the day before.He soon gathered himself, “Well unless you want to be displaying to all and sundry, maybe you might want to put on some underwear?”“I have,” I replied, lifting the back of his t-shirt.As he stuttered, I said, “I found someone to wear it for,” for a brief moment, less than a second, the look on Tommy’s face changed, “me, that’s who.”He didn’t move for a couple of seconds, nor say anything. Tommy looked at me intensely, his. ' I did not slow down, Taylor caught up anyway and as we walked he said 'you're my bitch now so don't make a scene. We going over to my place and you gonna give up that sweet ass or regret not doing it.' I protested 'Taylor, you've got a sick mind and I ain't gonna be your bitch or anybody else bitch.' Taylor laughed and leaned closer and said 'I know about Charlie, Daniel, Bruce and Harry, so what's it gonna be.' The two of us walked in silence towards home, about a block from my where I.