“You can do anything, Becky” I assured her. “The only one who can stop you is yourself.”I unscrewed the brush from the bottle of nail polish, ...nd to my horror it was the same cherry red color Becky wore in my dream. My heart raced, but I didn’t want to show weakness. It was obvious from Becky’s behavior in the gym that she compensated for her status as a social outcast by awing people into submission with her size and strength. It was classic bully behavior, and I couldn’t let her get to me.. He kneeled down and ran the palms of his hands on the cold tiles. After that he went down to the garage. Some of his father's belongings were still there. Danni read the labels of some of the plastic bottles dumped into the corner and found what he was looking for.Rachel got back from work at 6 p.m. She kicked off her pumps and threw her purse on the couch."Danni, where are you dear?" she asked loudly."In my room, mom?" Did you eat your lunch today?" Yes, mum." What are you doing now? Playing. I like you very much and I would do anything for you. In the last few months taking care of you has made me feel like a real woman.Me: Then let me make you feel like a real woman Malti. I have lusted after that body of yours so many times all alone. I long for you. I can literally taste you in my mouth when you are around.With this I walked up to her, pulled her closer to me by her waist. She let off an ooh as her body crashed into my chest. I then came closer and planted my lips on her lips. I closed my lips around him and sucked as hard as I could pulling my head away and back onto him again and again, sucking hard. The officer moans loud and pulls me off his cock and spins me around again placing my hands on the hood. He shoves his dick into my dripping pussy again and fucks me some more. I moan and he asks “Like that do ya?” He slaps my ass cheeks, one than the other. I pull on my nipples to make them harder and he slaps my ass again saying “I told you not to move.” He slaps.