It did not take us long to reach my mum's house and we were amazed how quickly Emma had grown. She was now on the verge of walking and would shortly b... celebrating her first birthday. I reminded Rebecca we should leave some money so that her mother could use it to buy her a birthday present from us. I felt it would be better for her parents to choose something she would like rather than have us give her a present she would not be ready for.Once we had settled in and came down for dinner we were. Mothergiggled as Miss Johnson read off the list. We were each required tobring in ear rings, tampons and pantiliners, loads of nail polish andcostume jewelry, enough panties and coordinating bras to change a fewtimes throughout the day, leotards and tights for exercise and balletclass, a couple of swimsuits (both one and two piece were required),skirts, dresses, a pink prom dress, slips, special occasion (straplessand long-line) bras with coordinating panties, tights, panty hose andshoes to. Even in pain you’re attractive” said Mr. Beckett as he slammed me against the wall and placed his face next to my ear.“I’ve never told this to anyone, but I like my sex rough” said Mr. Beckett in a lustful tone as he cupped my groin and squeezed it.I bit my lip in pain as I tried to push him away, but it was useless, he was physically larger and stronger than me.“Let’s have some fun” said Mr. Beckett before slapping me with his forearm.I fell to the ground with a thud, but didn’t even notice I. 3:28. Crap. There wasn’t enough time. She paused at the door, nearly knocking, but decided against it and sent a text. “Here.”She impatiently, looking around at the empty street, making sure none of the neighbors were out looking. Then, she heard footsteps and the door opened.Mike was standing there, looking the part of the young college guy, wearing an athletic shirt and athletic shorts. He smiled at her. “It’s good to see you again Jenny. Come in.”She stepped inside and froze. Another of his.