It was probably just the results of the bastard tailing me, and his sad assed little tale, just in case he hadn't gotten to tell me this morning. Mayb... even a few pictures of dear old Dad and grieving Mom. It wasn't my fault the idiot couldn't clean his own truck. Kharma, Somebody's Kid, it was all just a sour grape and bullshit sandwich. I hadn't done anything wrong, every guy I'd ever fucked was a adult with the opportunity to say no. I'd never hurt anyone, even Jim the person if anyone who. "I think we deserve a little more than forty fucking bucks for all of our trouble". He looked at his friend, who nodded. "So, you're a poor bitch, huh? We can make a deal, if you have no money." "You suck my dick, you live, you refuse, and we'll just fuck your pussy instead." "Oh no, please…" I sobbed. He grabbed again my hair and pushed my head back against the wall. "What's it going to be bitch?" I suddenly made my last move, striking him and running as faster I could. But I was caught. Now it's time to continue your education."I had no idea where we were. We seemed to be parked in a tree lined driveway in front of large home. Mistress opened her door, got out of the car and then she turned back to me. With a knowing smile she looked at me and then winked, "The very first time is special for any girl. I know exactly how you are feeling." With that little bombshell she closed her door and came around to my side. Did she mean what I thought she meant? I couldn't think of any. It was almost a shame, he'd liked this pair. He'd just have to take her shopping for a couple of new pairs later. One of his favorite things about the panties she enjoyed wearing was how easy to rip off they were. And god, he loved tearing them from her body.Rough fingers trailed across the light blush across her ass, before his hand came down hard again, startling another cry from the girl. A large red handprint formed, pulling a grin to his lips, and he slammed his hand down on the other.