It was better than the movies, until the next scene, when Kristy slammed her victim face down onto the hood of an old red Camaro, setting off the car ...larm. In the midst of the bleeting alarm, Kristy followed the guy down with her face.I screamed out "No" but the man was already bellowing out in pain. Kristy stood up with a piece of the guy's ear in her mouth. With blood on her lips, she took aim and like a champion watermelon seed spitter, spit the bloody cartilage at the bikers drawing near,. She didn't have to deal with it. They hired people like the bus driver to have to deal with detours. The less she had to handle problems, the better.He didn't hear another peep from Steph or any of the other girls.He'd hear a lot of squawking soon enough.Tom traveled the dirt road for five minutes then slowed down as he reached an open gate. He drove under the big ranch sign that overhung the gate. There was a house ahead and a big barn plus other farm buildings.He flashed his lights. A lantern. Only a matter of time, wasn’t it? Until the real you, the girl, the cheap bitch, the pathetic little begging slut finally revealed herself! This was always going to happen wasn’t it, this is what you wanted to happen, isn’t it, isn’t it?” she snapped.“Yes, I want to, oh please, yes, Victoria, I mean, I am a slut, I’m your slut, Victoria,” I whispered softly as my eyes locked again onto her strapless veiny member. “And do you know why we now have to live apart? Tell me, ‘Leah’, tell me what. I knew that this would be my window and I dove in deep, I said, ” bhabi I have loved you from the day that I saw you, I was always jealous of my brother that he got someone like you and if I was in his place I count stand to be far from you”.After hearing this she hugged me hard and kissed me. She said, “This is so wrong bhaiya!! We should not be doing this.” I could sense the invitation in her tone when she said this and I kept playing along. I told her that she was right but I will always.