Again she felt like she was being raped! Raped three times in twenty four hours! Raped all night in her dreams! What had happened to them? She was con...used by her two lover's actions. All her life she had been forced to do things until she actually wanted to be forced, looking forward to her weekly sessions because all of her lovers, co-stars, and those who just took advantage of the situation made love to her, gently and with feeling and that made her enjoy it also. But suddenly the two men. Don’t go away. I don’t want to stay in here one minute longer.”As she told me her combination I opened the lock and then I opened her locker. I had not seen her before and assumed that she was a new freshman student. She was quite petite, very pretty, and very nervous too. I looked down and saw that her pink skirt was indeed wet, as well as her socks and shoes. She must have held it as long as she could because there was a lot of it on the floor as well and it had been warm when I put my. Now that may not seem like much to most people but to Jen and me it was big. It meant that the state we lived would allow us to get a driver's license. We both went down and took the written and driving tests and passed with flying colors. Sure, we could only drive in the daytime but it meant that we suddenly had mobility without depending on parents. Another tidbit of information is that in another year we could get married with parental consent. Jen and I had talked it over and decided we. ”“Okay. I guess we can fit all eight of us in the van.”“Sorry. We’ll get there as quickly as we can.”Jake pulled up to the lobby after another minute. He grabbed their bags before a bellhop could get there and went to the counter. He was just finishing up when Lizzie came hurrying in.“Jake, we’ve got to talk about the money.”“Come on, Lizzie, Emily. We’ve got to hurry to get to the restaurant.”They followed him to the elevator.“Please, Jake, listen to me,” Lizzie said as the doors closed.“I.