" I had planned to seduce you, Edward. But the college administration has some kind of an agreement with the state four-year colleges that limits what...they can offer. So, it is french 1, 2 and 3, composition and the poetry/literature class. You are skipping the first three because you don't need them and you are taking the other two this semester. So we only have four and a half months together. I am going to proposition you, not seduce you." I'm a french pragmatist, Edward. I can teach you all. Slowly she slides her hand down till you feel her fingers on your vaginal lips. Your breathing becomes a little labored. She then pushes her finger between your lips and slides it in. You gasp. I look over at you again, smiling broadly."You sure you're alright?" Yeah, that was just a little hic-" Kristin pushes her finger in you again, "hiccup, just a little hiccup." I shake my head and turn back to the movie. You don't know why you're trying to hide it. Kristin continues to plunge her finger. ?Let’s do the BITCH now. White Trash WHORE?. ?Fuckin A? as Karen felt hands grab her. The six guys and 4 girls in the back of the panel Van were ready now. She was placed on wooden crates on her stomach. The mask over face was pulled up and a hand reached and grabbed her pony tail pulling her head back. ?Please, Please?, ?Stop, Stop? but before Karen could say more a heavy hand slapped her across the face. ?Shut up BITCH? and immediately a double ended bit cinch was placed in her mouth. Anyway, we had bought our first home, a two-story Cape Cod house in a quiet, middle class neighborhood, ten blocks north of the Washington Beltway. The main selling point was that I could ride my bicycle to work and leave our one and only car to Regina.Now, I was decorating the living room with pine twigs and such, while Regina brought the kids to bed. I was just using a tack to pin one of Paul’s Christmas drawings to the wall above the cheesy fake fireplace, when the doorbell rang, twice, and.