I wouldn’t have moved even if I could. He had me spellbound. Trapped. His fingertips traced my body from my lips, down my collarbone, around each br...ast, and each nipple. Even though I still had my top on, I could feel his nails brush against them. His fingers continued down my sides, around my bellybutton, and when they reached the bottom of my shirt, he ripped. My favorite shirt was shredded in half. Tears flowed down my cheeks but I still could not move. He laughed and flicked a nail over my. ”Melinda smiled at me and then turned to Mom saying, “I will if you will. You need to loose your skirt and panties and I’ll take off my panties.”Then she looked at me and said, “You need to strip too. I hope your cock is hard. I want a picture of you. I masturbate too…to images of you. I remember you getting hard-ons last fall. Every time that I bent over in front of you.”Flabbergasted I said, “Really! But you’re eighteen and I’m only fourteen.”Melinda giggled and said, “I like younger boys.. "I spent the rest of the day boxing up all of Mellanie's stuff and stacking it in the hallway outside the door of my apartment. I thought about taping a note to it, but then I thought that my calling her an unfaithful whore pretty much covered things. I made a trip to the hardware store and got a new lock for the door and just for good measure I added a deadbolt. That done I checked the refrigerator for things that might go bad in a week to ten days and then used what I found to make me a meal. So's the well. If you want water more often than the maid brings it around."Jase took the key from the clerk, hefted his saddle bags and bedroll, and climbed the stairs to his room.Jase looked the room over as he dumped his gear on the floor in the corner behind the bed. The room was neither too large nor too small. It contained a double bed, dresser with mirror, wash stand with towel rack on either end and a water pitcher with bowl on the top.The room also contained two armless, straight back.