She started teasing my nipples. She grinned at me and said, "Guess what, Miss Wilson? We are both going to have a new experience here. I'm going to pi...rce your little pink nipples. Jamal wants rings in them."I screamed, "NO! NO, PLEASE!! I don't want that! Oh god! Let me go!"I began thrashing about, trying to pull my arms and legs free. The boys holding me down hardly seemed to notice. The two boys holding my legs had started holding me with one hand and they were both playing with my pussy. "Mine is the first one on the right. Pick any of the other ones for yourself. Toilet and 'fresher is at the end. You share but that's just something you'll have to deal with. This isn't the Hilton. When you're ready we'll order some clothes and anything else you need. Take a shower, get something to eat and we'll call the 'rents and get the show on the road." Honey, I'm home!" I said loudly."Welcome back, Toliver," came a rich, feminine voice, coming from everywhere and nowhere at the same. But Robert needed to be serene for that to work. He was anything butserene at the moment. He was a whirlpool of emotion. His mind wasclouded. This wasn't serenity. Serenity was staying calm amidst thechaos. It was the eye of the storm.He had to find something to focus on. So he focused on his anger.He cursed Fate for forcing his hand. He cursed his Uncle for raising himright. He cursed Angela for saying all the things that let him know, inhis heart, that this was the only way. He cursed the. I think in part, as you grow older, you realize that you missed out on a lot of “stuff” in life because you were worried about the wrong things. Someone would think you were weird or different, or you were scared to do it, try it or share it. So I made a leap of faith in our good friendship and shared my fantasy. I knew it would go no further than her and did not think she would judge. Of course it was because I was hoping she would say yes and make it happen, even though I knew the likelihood.