He Just press’s himself against me and I know its Justin. I struggle against him. I push him and twist against him. “Get off of me" I scream at hi.... His hand claps over my mouth. I reach up to remove it but he is too strong. I bring my other hand up to, which had been trying to push him away. This is what he wanted. He grabs them both, spins me around, and quickly ties them together with some type of rope. I begin to scream again. A piece of fabric is cinched around my head and placed in my. I did find that in my painting I could express my feminine side which relieved my perverted feelings a little while I was in art school so I didn't dress up for a hole year I still felt the urge to dress but I was able to resist. I didn't go back my second year this turned out to be a big mistake you see I transferred to a community college and got a job I didn't make very much money but I made enough to move out on my own. That was the biggest mistake of all because there wasn't reason that I. " There was a tree but it looked it hadn't been used much. The streets were clean and the storefronts kept up. Either the place was lawless or the people were good folk. "Let's get a drink."She nodded and we pulled up at the town's inn, tied up the horses, and went inside. We found the usual things expected in an inn and went to the bar together. I ordered whiskey with a beer chaser and Miranda asked for the same. The bartender started to say something about only serving whores. He didn't quite. Then you invite them to drink, since we don't have beer in the garden i stand up and go inside to get.. They look at me. Daddy says can I go with you inside? Then you reject it and told stay here I will be the one to go with her. We go and daddy with his friends keep looking at my gorgeous body. When we back you sit and let me be the one to give them a drinks. I offer one to daddy but daddy didn't realize that he hold his breath as he looks at me. He get the beer with his one hand and the other.