She tried to talk to me several times over the next couple of weeks but I just walked away. Eventually we talked and she told me how sorry she was. Sh... couldn't believe I was alone for an hour. She swore it was just a few minutes."I'm so very sorry Rob. It was my last prom and I just wanted to have fun with my friends" It was my only prom Linda, and it was the worst night of my life" Linda started to cry as she ran way.The funny thing is Linda's reputation took a big hit that night. Most. Some of the names have beenchanged at the request of those involved.We begin with the first full day of the project, a Mondayin late September...9/24/01I bashed my left breast up against the side of my chair asI sat down to write this. Right now, I suppose the womenare wincing, the men are looking at them incredulously, andI just hope there's no real damage. My breasts don't feelanything, neither the sharp pain of a chair back, nor thesoft, sensual, fulfilling pull of a baby's mouth. It's. The gang member also joined us there. They locked the door. Ox sat down and rubbed his junk. He asked me to undress. I looked around everyone was looking at me. I stood there for 2 mins then he pulled out his gun to scare me. I was shaking, i immediately stripped into my underwear. He stopped me and asked me not to take it off. He asked me to bed down. A gang member came to me and cut my underwear into a thong. It made my ass pop out. Ox said "That a nice ass, i have never seen such an ass on a. That she was not Vicky was not a flaw. It was ... a welcome feature."Where are you dragging me?" Her voice was annoyed, but teasingly so. His steps slowed even more, allowing her to pull slightly ahead."I'm not dragging you, you're dragging me. Where are we going?"Nitya's eyes twinkled, hand yanking his."The Viper!"Nitya was a screamer.It only took the first drop to discover that. Even as he gave a yell of glee as the car began to barrel down the metal track, Nitya let go a yowl the likes of.