Change. But, mother- WHAP! I was flat on the cold, linoleum floor. The side of my face stung, especially where it had made contact with the ring my mo...her had refused to take off, even though my father had killed himself years ago. The LORD cares not for resilient youth, or for harlots. Today you are both, my mother spat callously at me as I picked myself up off of the floor. Minutes later, I descended the stairs again in a white, lace dress with long sleeves, and thick concealer to disguise. "Jim?" Jim had entered the room at the beginning of the fuck. He retrieved the KY jelly and applied it to her asshole. He slipped one, two, three fingers inside her narrowest passage, keeping his fingers still, letting her fucking movements on Eric determine the fucking of his fingers. Once opened up enough, he crawled on the bed. She stopped moving to let him slide inside her. Four strokes later, he was in all the way. Jim's ass fucking guided her movement on Eric. Jim's powerful club was. They were only two months apart. Prom was now only a month away. Yeah, that prom. The brick wall. Though I didn’t know it at the time. It was Friday night. Shawn was staying over at a friend’s house and I was sitting at home reading my history book. We’d been assigned a whole chapter that had to be read and ready for discussion by Monday. I felt my leg vibrate. I pulled my phone out of my pocket. It was Tom.“Hey,” I said in the perky girlfriend voice.“Hey, baby,” he said. “I’ve got a quick. It was where we could act as early American explorers and stake out our claims.It was late Saturday afternoon when Ryan’s mother came out and called to us. As we went up to her we could tell that she was worried. “Ryan, Lloyd, I just got a phone call, my mother had a severe stroke and then a heart attack, they don’t know how long she will live. I’m sorry Lloyd, but Ryan and I have to leave immediately for Midford."I got my camping stuff together and said I’d walk home so that they could get on.