He turns the knob on his bedroom door, quickly pushing the door open and pulling Stacy inside. Despite her nervous anticipation of her punishment, she...couldn’t help but notice the size and decadence of their master bedroom. Now wasn’t the time to appreciate their decorating skills, this man was dragging her small body and manhandling it, eventually tossing the young girl on the large king sized bed. “wha… What are you doing to me?” she asks as his large frame towers over her. He turns as the. She threw a pair of white chiffon see through panties, a white bra, and a pink nightie at me and flounced into the hall shouting back “Now don’t be shy, its our little secret remember”.I stood stock still for what seemed like an eternity and tried to think of an excuse, a way out, anything to avoid embarrassment, but the more I thought about it the more I knew it was impossible, my secret was out, damn I wish I could turn that clock back, take back those words, you idiot I thought.I looked down. "He reflected, in the midst of his continuing battle with nausea, that few of the present generation of semi literate kids in our God forsaken wreck of a once great country had ever, in the whole of their rotten, useless, miserable and hopefully short lives, read these words! And thanks to the craven, traitorous gang of cretinous Europhiles who ran the UK these days with their crazed infatuation with disgusting metric units, none of the snotty nosed, spaced out little bastards ( and that was. He couldn't tell if it was fate or not that brought him there but as soon as he walked in he spotted that blond skater hair he knew so well, Shaun was standing at one of the urinals. As soon as shaun turned around he saw ross and knew he had nowhere to escape. They both just stood there in silence. after what seemed like an eternity ross finally broke the silence. "listen we need to talk about what happened." I don't know what your talking about nothing happened." said shaun defensively."yes it.