By submitting myself for people to use, it’s like I’m demonstrating power over them and their desires for me.”“Does it make you happy?” Jack...on queried.“It does.” Tegan nodded affirmatively. “It really does. At first I was conflicted, and it sometimes felt like when I gave myself to someone that they were taking a piece of me with them, and I struggled with feelings of emptiness. But after a while I realised that there is no limit to what I can give, and what I stopped worrying about that, I. After that incident we become so close I never pays him and got lots of CDs and he used feel my cock my ass and fucks me some time in my asscrack because of his small penis. We used to have sex in his house but we can’t fully enjoy because there will be people in his house just handjob, kissing ,ass grabbing etc..On one Sunday his store was closed I gone to his house he was alone and wearing just a towel I asked him whether anybody is there he said no. Like a bitch I touched his cock and he. Besides, they were kinda embarrassed because they both knew I'd done the other one." You kind of used them." Not really." Be honest. If Mom hadn't pissed you off royally, would you have had anything to do with them?" I..." She sat quietly for a minute as I navigated my way through Astoria. "Seth, no. He was cute, but he's just a kid. Virgil, maybe. But I wouldn't have fucked him the first day."I nodded. "Well, you may have used them, but I doubt they minded."It took just over three hours to. " I said.He started walking back towards the hatch, stopped for a moment and then walked to the small writing desk and picked up the bottle of ink."Uhhnn!" he said, with an evil grin, shaking the nearly empty bottle of ink and grabbing his crotch.Gods, I had not even thought about the ink! I turned my head away from him defiantly. He opened the hatch and left, snickering and grunting as he descended the ladder.*****I awoke early the next morning and continued writing. The ink was indeed almost.