“You will enjoy this, I promise, and trust me!”“Okay…………!” I replied softly suddenly feeling that there might have been other people i... the room with us. “Are we alone?” I asked……………He didn’t answer, instead lifted my cuffed wrists and fixed them to what felt like a rope. Then I felt then being pulled gently until my hands were comfortably above my head.“Who else is here?” I asked feeling bewildered. “Shhhhhhh!” Came him swift reply! “Don’t make a sound, Jo!”“Okay!” I squeaked. “Sorry!” A. Drew is a 6 foot tall red-haired teen with a freckled face, no muscle tone and a milk-white complexion. As well as having a long history of sticking out with all the women he set his sights on, he also has a reputation for public humiliation - whether it be ablution of bodily fluids in public or caught in a compromising situation by his little sister Rachel.Drew lives with his mother Amelia and sister Rachel in a three-bedroom house in the suburbs. The relationship that the family has is not. "I'd like you to meet my new friend Rod." Melanie lifted an eyebrow. The pleasantries continued, but Sabah didn't miss Melanie's judgmental attitude. She could almost hear the sarcastic remarks the blond trophy wife would have liked to make, 'He's a little young for you, isn't he?' 'Where did you pick him out, in a sports bar?' as well as the one she would never have verbalized, though she was dying to know, 'Does he fuck as good as he looks?'Sabah was tired of Melanie. She had tried to be. I follow your decent so that I’m on top of you. My weight feeling good upon your body, the thought that my flesh was covering almost every inch of yours was so dramatic and so intimate. Our kiss began to get harder and rougher. My pelvis bone begins to rock and grind against yours. Feeling yours reciprocated the movement. Its as if we were having sex- the movement and kissing was so intense and so vivid. My right hand begins to crawl under your shirt, finding your naked waiting breast. I.