”Bob flashed, “Mary, have you seen a beat up green and black Ford Pinto around at all today?”Mary flashed, “There’s nothing outside here, bu... now that you mention it, this morning Jamie and I went past a car that looked just like that. There was a girl with black hair driving it and a big black guy sitting in the passenger seat. She might have been trying to follow me. Since I was in the left lane and she was right behind me, I mashed on the gas to get ahead of the guy I was next to and turned. "Noo!" she squealed, struggling harder against me-and offering more friction to my hardone pressed firmly agaisnt her little cunt bump. With my free hand I slapped her again acrossed the face, and hissed at her, "Then shut the FUCK up don't say a WORD unless I say so, or I will fucking do it right now, I'll kill you you little bitch. Stay the FUCK still." My warning seemed to scare her enough, because her struggeling subsided, and she struggled to keep her sobs under control. What hapenned to. You see, I was chronically abused by my step-father when I wasyoung. I haven't told anyone else about this abuse except Lisa and Kim. It hurt me so much psychologically that I have a serious problem havingintimate relations with men. That is why I tried Lisa as a lesbianlover. But deep down under my guilt and shame I still want a man to loveand share my life with, not a woman. Unfortunately I have so many deepseated trust issues with men that any long term relationship is doomed tofail." . She turned to me naked and holding the panties up for me to inspect. "You should try these the waist band doesn't show when you bend over in jeans." Osborn said."Okay Osborn, you proved you are better looking than me, so get dressed and lets go buy some clothes," I said. Osborn smiled as she pulled on the clean panties and her bra from the day before. She had one clean white tee shirt that looked a lot like a men's undershirt. I was dressed in the same outfit as the day before.We drove to the.