Everything looked a little different when you know that you can't be seen. You dare to look intently at any woman that happens to pass by and that was...the kind of exploration I wanted to do.I had wandered around for the better part of an hour when I saw her. I stopped in my tracks and just looked at her. It was almost as if it was Anita I saw. Of course it wasn't. This woman wasn't much more than a girl and Anita would have been my age. I know it isn't that uncommon to have a double and this. "Relax bro, ain't no shame in it." "I don't know, John", I said. He stepped back, grabbed my arms, and pushed me back on Karen's bed, which creaked in complaint. He stood over me, his cock sticking straight out, huge and menacing. I was scared at this point, thinking his 240 pounds was going to overcome my 160. John put his hands on either side of my shoulders, climbed on the bed, which groaned under our combined weight. John positioned his hips between my legs and began to slowly hump his cock. She wassmiling. When he closed the door, he took me in his arms and kissed me. Histongue tasted of stale tobacco as he forced it into my mouth. He pulled mybody against his and I remember worrying that he would get grease stains onmy satin dress. He stopped kissing me, unzipped his coveralls and pulled outhis penis. It was hard, but it was skinny and less than six inches long. Hetold me to sit on a case of motor oil and get started.I couldn't understand why I was submitting to his demands as I. Jennifer had been bought to tears again and she reached out and strokedChristina's arm, attempting to comfort her.Without taking her eyes off the road Christina gripped Jennifer'swrist. She put the car into autopilot and with her other hand she bentback the fingers on Jennifer's hand until two of them broke; stickingout awkwardly from her hand."There! Now we have something to fix." Christina grinned viciouslyover Jennifer's screams of pain.Jennifer's hand was throbbing with pain and she had.