I could see where the little nub had been before, but it looked like just a little fold of skin now. Holding the mirror in my left hand I used my righ... hand to spread myself open wider. Immediately I felt that wide open feeling, the same one I had when I was outside, as I looked up into the now wide open hole directly in between my legs. It was a dark pinkish red with little strands of white stuff sticking to the sides and hanging out over the middle of the smaller opening that was a little. My heart started beating quickly, and I felt myself becoming damp between my legs.He pulled me out further into the water. We were waist deep, as he pulled me closer. Jonathan wrapped his arms around my waist, slid one hand down the middle of my back, and pulled me up against his growing manhood. He leaned down, and gently kissed my lips. I opened my mouth slowly, grazed his lower lip with my teeth, and slowly slid my tongue into his mouth. As our tongues swirled and explored each others. "Now, what is it you don't want me to do? Grab you like this?" With that he grabbed an ass cheek in his hand and gripped as tightly as he could. She whimpered again both from the pain and the humiliation of having someone groping her without her permission, something that had never happened before."Get used to it Little Bitch," he said coming around to the front. "You exist now only to serve and please me." Reaching out with both hands he cupped her breasts and gently squeezed them, to her. The next day at school Mark is nowhere to be found. He's in none of our shared classes. I see him briefly talking to the guys at our lunch table from across the room. He sees me, turns around and leaves. I go to sit at the table and the guys leave to. What did I say last night? I must of been a real bitch... wait I mean asshole! Why did I call myself a bitch?The cold shoulder Mark gave me on Monday made Tuesday seem even weirder. Suddenly not only is Mark back in all of his classes, but he's.