“What if her father or brother looks at this and wants the same thing I want?”Now she blinked.“Oh,” she said, her eyes going to the pictures a...d staying there. “You think that’s ever happened?”“It has to have happened,” I groaned. “It probably happens a lot!”“What’s your point, Bobby?” she asked, looking away from the nude woman lying on our kitchen table.“My point is...” I stopped.My point was that when I looked at pictures of her, just as I looked at pictures like were in the magazine, I. "No, not bad, but you'll have to perform it again if she needs you for something else."Sammi and Ms. Stratford returned, talking softly and giggling. They reminded me of my girls when they were talking about something they didn't think I would find funny. There was no reason to believe that they were talking about me specifically, so I tried not to think about it too much. Unfortunately for me, they glanced at me a couple of times. Yeah, they were talking about me, and I didn't know Sammi well. "They used us! I feel like an abused piece of garbage." I feel tingly all over," Cissy said. "I feel like jumping out of my skin!" You're crazy," Pam said. "You can hardly walk. That hairy ape raped you, if you ask me." It hurt, but I loved it," Cissy said. "lust like Jeff said. He coulda fucked me forever and I woulda loved every second of it. It feels so good not being a virgin anymore."Pam's face turned red."We're ruined," she said. "I feel like killing myself." I don't believe Derek even. It almost felt like I was outside of my body and watching as I reached out to her. However, as soon as we made contact I was there again, back in my own body. The feel of her body expanding and contracting was so solid. Something in me had expected anything but a real, flesh and blood woman, but holding her quieted that voice and told every fiber of my being that she was real, so very real.Running my hands up, I enjoyed the soft skin of her abs and ribs. Then I cupped her big, full tits. She.