Bringing the paper out of the bowl Iwas shocked to see it covered in blood. For a moment I almost panic'duntil I realized that this is not an unusual ...ituation for a youngwoman. Just because this was my first period did not mean that I wasallowed to freak out.I took a moment to compose myself and then took another handful of paperto try and clean myself up. It had obviously started last night sometimebecause there was blood all over my panties and inside of my thighs.After a moment I realized I. As I watched TV in my room throughout the evening, I heard mom arrive, eat dinner and go to her room. I was smart enough not to show my face because I know when mom is really mad and when she is just pretending. Midnight was approaching and I shut all my lights and just waited patiently. Any other night I would have a raging hard on from the anticipation. This night was different because I masturbated about three times since I arrived home and was not the slightest horny. Eventually mom pushed. "He laughed. He had changed into a pullover sweater and jeans, but he still looked like a Marine. What was it Dan used to say? Oh yeah."I may get drunk and have to crawl home ... but I'll crawl like a Marine!"We moved to the table."So you've got a ranch in Montana?" The most beautiful spot I've ever seen." I looked at my beer.He probably saw the sadness in my eyes."I'm sorry about your wife. I mean ... The thought of losing ... I'm sorry."I looked at him. His sympathy was genuine, and I knew he. He pushed her feet higher towardher buttcheeks, fastening them at the highest point of bondage on theextensions. He then pulled her knees?wide apart, spreading them till she thought surely her hips would popfree of their sockets, and fastened them off to the rings on the frame. Had shethought she was exposed and vulnerable before? She was even more so now, shecould feel the air currents in the room cooling her hot puss, her lips openwide and wet with her juices as they were. His hands slid up.