Even though I was sweaty and slightly red from the sun, I still took a hot shower. I loved hot baths, probably because I always had to swim in freezin... cold pools. While I stood there under the warm water my mind began to wander to Staci again. I thought about her walking to the pool in her bikini and those hips swaying in that subtle, confident rhythm. My penis twitched and I thought about starting a second round but decided against it when my stomach interjected with hunger pains. I finished. He knew from conversations they'd had while drifting in the lifeboat that Stacy was just a month shy of her eighteenth birthday, but Natalie was just barely sixteen. He never asked the others their ages, and neither offered, but if he had to guess, he figured Julie Watts was no more than twenty-two, possibly even just a year or a few months older than Stacy; On the other hand, Jessica Barnes had to be at least five years older than himself, if not closer to forty. He always had a hard time. Liz is a definite keeper for sure!-------------I return home and get ready to see my psychiatrist Dr. Malek. Yes, I do see a psychiatrist. I have seen Dr. Malek for the past six-months. Why am I seeing a psychiatrist? Because even I need to get my shit together. She gives me insight on things I may not have thought of and a perspective of objectivity I cannot get from family and friends. Plus, she is hot as fuck!Dr. Nin Malek is a Board-Certified Psychiatrist who has been practicing for. The little girl slowly parted her thighs, exposing her sweet little cunt to the spectators, but found it difficult to keep still in her drugged state. “Keep still,” Jeremy told Mary, smacking her little bottom hard more than a few times just to emphasise his order. Mary screamed and then started to sway, which caused her to lose her balance and collapse in a heap on the floor. Realising, the child wouldn’t be able to cooperate, Miss Marchant suggested that she should be suspended, but her.