Jamie Sullivan was her name, and I had k**napped her from her schooljust an hour ago. She was now in my bed. A smart girl and all-honorsstudent, she...would learn that her only purpose in life would be to sexuallyserve me- utterly- with her mind, body, and soul. She was a virgin and a minister's daughter. Jamie would no longer be avirgin before long, I thought with amusement. Soon, she would not onlylose her preciously guarded virginity that she had kept for 18 years, butthe teenager would. He and one of Goondoe's archery instructors were working with George's women, showing them about the bows and teaching them how to use them.Actually they were past the show and tell part. George's women Zeeta, Zaata, Meita, Taeta, and Swilea were practicing and Zeeta's daughter Cheela was right with them. George was watching the practice, but mostly he was entertaining Mela, Meita's daughter, and Suitea, Taeta's daughter.After I walked up I helped him play with the two cuties until the arrows. I untied the right side more quickly and pulled them off tossing them over near the towel. His gaze quickly looked up at my eyes again then back down at my trimmed pussy. His right hand slowly moved toward his crotch as his eyes slowly moved back up my body to lock with mine again. I smiled seeing his hand moving. Seeing my smile he moved his hand more quickly the rest of the way to his zipper. I looked at my bed and walked over to it. I crawled on to it on all fours and looked back at him as. She would giggle and call it her “J-Lo” ass. We hit it off once we started drinking. She was a big partier and drank a lot more than me. Before I knew it, I was pretty hammered and we were making out on the hood of her BMW. She wasn’t the least bit self-conscious as we kissed and groped each other in public. My friend had to take me home – I was that drunk. But she had slipped me her number and I gave her a call a few days later. We decided to meet up in the East Village for dinner. She.