Chapter 1 – Sixteen and Loving ItIt was one of the best times of my life. I was barely nineteen and having a blast. Since I gave my first blowjob ...n some dark movie theater way back when I was eighteen, I’d been sexually active (well, make that VERY active). The guys I dated were typically boys I knew at school and church. In most every way I was just your average horny teenage girl, enjoying myself and experimenting with new things. Well... maybe I was a little more sexually experienced. The flood of new sensations was enough to make my body squirm. All the sensations were coming to unusual parts of my anatomy. I had to begin a swift set of re-mappings of the impulses before I could match my male body to hers. It was as if I could identify her thoughts as well as mine and, clumsily at first but then with added fluidity I began to post my images over those of her own. She began to sense flashes of my erotic thoughts as if they were hers and soon she saw me as the main object of. Next is my thumb in that nasty hole. I remember how you like both holes fisted." He then added his thumb and shoved his fist in her cunt. Now he was fist fucking her ass and cunt. She was moaning and screaming but no sound could come out of her gagged mouth.He fisted both holes for a long time. He liked fisting her as much as she liked to be fisted. She was as much of a sex freak as he was. He loved he could do anything to her and she never said no. One week he tied her to their bed and fucked. Nothing.You try it again. Nothing. Then again. Maybe the battery in the fob has gone dead. The car still won’t start. You stare into the distance, your brain frozen with indecision. What the hell? You start to think: Maybe it’s not the fob. Maybe it’s the car battery. You turn on the headlights. They spring to life, then quickly fade to yellow and die altogether.Shit.It’s the car battery, the freaking car battery.So now what do you do?That depends on where you are. If you’re parked in your.