The next few weeks went by as usual, quiet during the week and rowdy as we allowed on the week ends. Janis and Clair moved their belongings in to my p...ace and we settled into a routine. The sex was great and having two wonderful young women around made me feel twenty years younger. Having momentous gushing orgasms became the normal for me, and the girls loved it. I finished Janis' tattoo butterfly and started tattooing other people regularly. I had missed that part of my artistic life, cash,. Yes, Brent, Im sorry, but this hurts like hell, stop! I said in pure pain. Itll start to feel good, this is just the beginning, I promise babe. Would I hurt you? Brent asked as he was about to break my hymen. I stared at him with my desperate green eyes and he stared at me back with his deep blue eyes. Brent was supposed to be at football practice, so the guys would be coming in any minute. There was a loud slam and chanting on the other side of the locker room before Brent could pop my. 'You're just a horny girl, Mariel', he paused while his comment sunk in, 'you always were', he continued, then he dropped a bombshell, 'just like your mother is'.'Is', I repeated, 'what do you mean', I contested?'And what do you mean always were', I was confused, and angry, I had lost the plot and I stood with my fists clenched at my sides, my breasts and nipples pointing angrily at him, somehow there was satisfaction being nude like this, my brain swirling around, my mother, me, horny, WTF was. The cab driver said that a dog was about to come under the wheels and said nothing to worry now listening to the cab drivers words every one relaxed and started to sleep again.Sarala asked me to get her a blanket from her bag which she had kept on the upper rack of the cab and by the time i managed to get her blanket out of the bag she had moved the seat handrester towards back of the seat and asked me to cover her with the blanket which i did and sat quietly next to her.I was cursing the dog.