She pushed at me telling me to stop, but I held on kissing her some more plus giving her earlobe tiny little bites. She stop pushing at me and let me ...o as I pleased. She pressed herself back against me saying " We have to wait until the d**g store gets my package here. Oh god, what are you doing to me?" As I slipped my hand inside her panties finding her little love nub making her groan. I turned her around walked her to her bed pulling down her panties as we went, as she hit the bed I went. Had she traveled? Had she gone to school? And through it all, he hadn't pried, hadn't insinuated or demanded.Even when he walked her to her door, he had remained a perfect gentleman, kissing her hand delicately and wishing her a good evening's rest. Chris went to bed that evening of a full stomach and a prayer in her heart for Sandy. Sandy, maybe this once I misjudged you. A free meal and a few drinks, and I'll be out of this mess you got us into. Yes, maybe for once you were right,. 'I hold my hands up in the air. 'Guilty as charged,' I say, 'When I stop admiring beautiful young women like you then I'll be in, or at least ready for, my grave.'Suddenly she realises that I've called her beautiful. Sarah colours slightly, but responds. 'So you like looking at this?' she asks, wiggling her backside.By now my cock was beginning to swell. I admit, 'I most certainly do,' then add, as if in jest, but knowing I mean it, 'In fact, if you keep that pose up much longer, I'd be doing. Jessica became a dark introvert, she dyed her hair jet black, and worebig clothes, almost like 90's grunge. She wanted to separate herselffrom the 'blonde angel' that everyone thought she was. She hated it, andshe hated people. Much as when she was Candi, no one seemed to careabout her. It hurt then, it hurt even more now, with her regressed mind.The system had too much on it's plates to give her the attention thatshe wanted, that she needed. In the beginning, with Beth, it seemed asthough this.