Their deathdevastated me and for a while I withdrew from the social scene this iswhen I first me Kelly she was in the same year as me and shortly afte... Ilost my family she came to my flat to see how I was. While she was thereshe went to the bathroom where I had hung my delicates to dry. Beingconsiderate and thoughtful she didn't say anything until I had got overmy grief, then she shocked me by suggesting during a break in lecturesthat we have a girly night out! Of course I asked her what she. It was a terrible option, but it was the only option. "No, no, no," he shook his head even as he lubed his cock. "Since you accused me of a heinous crime, you must beg for me to fuck your ass while Damon films it to ensure you won't ever accuse me of ****." "Whatever," I sighed, "Just fuck me." "You can do better than that," he said, "convince me," as he got onto the bed and moved behind me which made me instinctively tighten my ass cheeks. I looked up at the phone Damon was holding and his. We both heard the lewd comments they made as she began to walk again. She soon approached the gang of guys who were stood outside a bar. I texted her a new command.When you get to them, drop your purse. Bend at the waist to pick it up. Slowly.She slowed as she read it, but didn't stop. She soon reached them and I heard a thud as her purse hit the ground. Some of the guys, slightly pissed, were already checking out the sluttishly dressed girl and as soon as she began to reach down, they nudged. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had never raised her hand to her son. Suddenly she broke into uncontrollable sobs and staggered over to a chair and sat down. The only good thing was that Bradley was playing golf this morning.Chris was on his bed with stereo headphones on when he heard a tapping at the door. He ignored it.Allison tapped on the door again and then pushed it open. She walked slowly into the room.Chris glanced at her and could see that her eyes were wet with tears..