" I don't think I'd need a ride," I replied. After all, Seth had given me his number for a reason. Otherwise, he would have just said that I could mee... him there."Well, if you decide you want to go, or that you need a ride, let me know. I really don't mind." Okay... um, thanks." You know, if you do go, I know for a fact the place closes at twelve thirty. If you wanted to stay until then we could move your curfew to one."I hadn't decided if I was actually going or not, but that last thing did. False lashes, black mascara, thick black eyeliner. Her foundation porcelain, such a contrast with the rest of her look. Blusher, all blended, then blended again. Elle looked in the mirror, almost not recognising herself. The effects of the d**g she had been given was wearing off a little, but it still coursed through her veins. The ash blonde hair colouring gave her the wanton look, the look they obviously wanted, and she wondered just when they had planned this. A guy had done her makeup, now. ” “I don’t think it’s funny to…” she stopped, then her lips parted to complete the sentence. Unable to curb his feelings, he kissed her passionately. Her eyes bulged and her good hand shot up to stop him. For a second, he thought that she was about to hit him. Her lips were stiff and unyielding, her face flushed. Then, slowly and unexpectedly, she responded to his kiss. Their tongues met with a pleasant tickle. He cupped her cheeks, taking care not to touch the device that supported her head.. She trid to stand up but fell down.he asked her to remove the nightie so that he can rub gently without hurting her.without waiting for her reply he opened the zip &pulled away nighty from her.i am stunned now mom dont know what to do &closed her bare chest with her hands.he told her to be cool &obey him other wise sprain will not make her to walk in her remaining life.she become afraid &started to obey. He removed her hands from her chest &poured oil in her chest.it ran in her cleavage into.