I kept my eyes down and tried not to listen to all of the obscene comments from the dozen or so men in the bar as I walked through them to the bar whi...h was against the side wall of the long, narrow bar room. Several of the men groped me as I passed through them. But I ignored them and walked with my head down to avoid looking anyone in the eye. I made it to the bar and asked for a beer for my rapist.I paid for it and took it back to him. I was groped by even more men on the way back to my. My friends and classmates, as well as my cousins simply called me ‘Kal.’ Only one friend, who I will mention later on, called me ‘Mr. California.’ Talk about embarrassing. I arrived in California with my dad at the age of 17. Two to four weeks after our arrival, my dad gets a steady job at a surf shop (after two months he would receive a manager’s position) and enough money to rent out a nice condo near a beach. I would finish the last days of grade school at the local high school there, and. The speech started off with "I'm very flattered " and ended " If you were 10 years older who knows, but I'm sorry you're just too young"Well as my dad used to say 'in for a penny in for a pound' and at the end of the speech my arm snaked around her waist as my other hand touched her knee"Well I know I'm young but..." Chris get your hand off my knee" the tone of command in her voiceI complied automatically before trying to continue "I was saying that I may be young but I do well, I am in love. A cool leather is run against my leg, up my inner thigh, and against my stomach. His riding crop. As I wait to feel the electric snap of his whip, I gasp as the toy he's pushed inside me begins to vibrate. If only he could see my eyes roll back in pleasure... Then I feel it. He slaps the leather against my stomach and I can tell he's enjoying himself watching my body twitch with his every move. The whip runs against my pant line and my pussy screams with arousal. The vibrations are echoing all.