Out front they had a train of people that I walked past that laughed and snickered at me. Stacy then said loud that didn't I put on a good show and ev...ryone clapped. I wanted to die realizing that all these people had watched me or been sucked by me. Amber then told me that there was a whole bunch of them that had been taking pictures with cameras and cell phones. Amber told me that I had to sleep tonight with my cum covered body and no shower until morning. I quickly left and luckily had a. *****Three-thirty a.m. Feeling skinned alive, Clare slinks back to their room, to James fetus-curl in bed, rendered insentient by mini-bar Jack Daniels. She does not shower, slides naked beneath the sheets and moulds herself to him. Her sleep is like death.The next morning they skip breakfast, will have lunch out.It is as if nothing has happened. He has asked no questions about last night, conducted no interrogation. No talk of Adam, either. He had made love to her, waking her with his rampant. Before leaving I boughtthis notebook and a pencil, since I had already the idea of writing thisdiary.We were both tired and Jenifer went to her room, to rest. I was aloneagain and I tried to sleep, but something bothered me. Finally I beganunpacking all bags and trying again every piece of clothe I bought. Idressed the best I could and went from the sleeping room to the toiletteto see myself in that full body mirror each time. My past experiencesdressing in my sister's clothes came to my. " She grinned, settling herself on top of the chest of drawers by the door."I'm... please?" What is it that you think you have to be ashamed of, Marcus?" She reached down and pulled the t-shirt over her head in one easy motion, leaving her in just a pair of white panties that didn't leave much to the imagination. Marcus spun away, flushing furiously."Shawna!" What, it's not like you haven't seen them before..." Her voice trailed off as she recalled when he'd seen them before, after her run in.