."I...I'm not, you know..." I forced through my lips eventually."So what's she called?"My heart sank as I realised that I'd painted myself into a corn...r. Lisalived half a dozen doors up from my aunt, who I gathered was on friendlyterms with her parents. To make a clean breast of my emotionalattachment to a girl who was a full year older than me and to whom I'dnever actually spoken would not only have visited upon me the mostexquisitely painful embarrassment of which a sixteen year old lad. I can do some sweet talkin'. I need the practice anyway. I think I'm getting rusty with Suzi around." Hmmph," Suzi said. "Wouldn't hurt you to practice on me a little more often." Anyway, I was meaning we do a lot of snuggling, you know, tender stuff. They are pretty nervous, even though they would never let it show. By the way, Suzi. Any tips on how to, uhm, you know. Puncture them as painlessly as possible?" I would suggest letting her be on top, so they can control it. Oh! What about. "That cunt felt so tight on my finger that I just have to feel it around my dick." Her eyes shut, forcing the tears to roll down her face. "Please don’t. I don’t want you to do that. Please?" For some twisted reason her begging made me want to do it even more. I walked over to the television and pulled out my video camera. "Now I have so much video of you naked that I think you should be a little less defiant." I moved the camera up and down to get a good shot of her. "Sit up against. She sat, waiting for judgement to fall on her.“You lying bitch!” said Cindy, unable to endure their silence or to harsh on a friend. “Belladonna? This whole time, you’ve let us think you’re just a Bell?”Bell brightened a bit. Cindy, melodramatically outraged, and loving. She smirked, “That’s your complaint?”“Whatever,” said Cindy. “Honestly. I don’t care who you fuck or how much they pay you. But look at Ariel, she’s dying to know how to pull money out of her snatch. Aren’t you, Ariel?”Ariel.