I'd never been so horny before. The moment I slammed the door, I was reaching beneath my skirt to pull down my sea-green panties. They bunched around ...y ankles as I sat down on the cold toilet seat. I didn't care. I was too hot to truly feel it. I leaned back and thrust my hands between my thighs.I masturbated at school.What was wrong with me? Why was I doing this? It was so naughty, something a slut like Melody or Lee would do.A slut who fucked her brother in the middle of the hallway.My. "Come on, Mom," she said to KC, who smiled weakly as they began theirtrek to the condo further down Irving Place. "And relax. Babies get sick.And then they get better." I know. Amber thinks I don't understand, but I do. She thinks I'm justanother knocked up, 14-year-old bitch who can't deal with it. But I can.It's just that I've never felt him this hot before."Sharon reached over and touched his head. She tried not to show anyalarm."See?"She failed.But she recovered quickly."He'll be fine, KC.. In her reply, Ms Lenti casually mentioned that her workforce might want to do a little disaster prep. Terrorists or earthquakes or something.Astrid sat up straight in her chair; she had had quite a few electronic conversations with Ms Lenti. She never 'hinted' about something, and her predictions and suggestions had an uncanny way of working out. Nothing could be done about earthquakes. Terrorists!? She looked at the regional map again. She saw that she had just created an alternate route to. Smiling at my nervousness, she stepped back, flicking her wrist, allowing the whip fly free. Her skill and precision showed as the leather licked at my nipples through the cotton material, causing my knees to go weak and a moan of longing to fall from my lips. Laughing at my wanton behavior, she moved closer, bringing the whip down in such a way that it slid between my legs, kissing my pussy. The searing burn lighting my passion as the puddle of juices grew. Such intense wanting and all I could.