“What did you do with my other ones?”He blinked. Looked at her face.“Your other what?”She eyed him.“You know what.”He smiled, went in his ...ocket and brought out the panties.“They were so wet,” he said. “God.”She rolled her eyes. “Go away.”“Like, soaking,” he said, widening his eyes for effect.“No, they weren’t,” she protested. “They were just – damp.”“Like, dripping,” he went on. “I mean, you should drink more water. You don’t want to get dehydrated.”“I hate you,” she said but she was laughing. "I'm not sure whether I can stand this, love." "Oh, is it really that bad? You've gone longer without sex before, haven't you?" "Well yeah, but I could masturbate then." "Um. Think of it as a challenge. See whether you can master your desires. Do it for me, honey? Please?" I gulped. "I think I can manage a little longer, but jeez, this is starting to drive me crazy!" After three months, I was getting a little irritable. I was also constantly trying to think of ways I could get even a little. “I can still use it on you if you try to interfere.” I gulped and kept my mouth shut but thanked my lucky stars for not getting pushy with this crazy girl.“Please don’t cut me,” Jean begged. She began to sob as Lupe placed the flat of the blade against her cheek.“Why not,” Lupe replied. “You could discover the joys of being called Scarface just like I have.”“I’m sorry I called you that,” my sister blubbered.“It’s too late for sorry, sweetie. Now you have to pay for your disrespect. So. Now it was my turn to please him. I’d had two spectacular climaxes, and it was time to treat Leo in return. I unbuttoned his shirt in the dark, kissing him wherever I could feel bare skin. I felt around for his nipples and rubbed over them roughly with the palm of my hand, then sucked onto first his left nipple then the right. Once they were good and damp, I blew on them. He sucked in his breath, hollowing his stomach enough to give my hand space to slip into his pants. Oh yes, I knew what he.