You can look it over while I shower and change clothes. How much cash to you have? I don't have any food, either." Not much, but I have a debit card,"...she said. "I'll buy the art supplies and groceries you need today, and we'll stop by my bank and get you some cash, but if you don't abide by my conditions, Brent, don't come to me for money again." I'm good for the money, Agnes," I said as we walked toward my studio."I know you are. That's not the point."I nodded. "Thanks, Agnes. You're a. It hurt me a bit hearing her say those words. Not that I could yell,"I'm your son too!" while I sat there in my beautiful dress, pantyhoseand heels.Steven and Mrs. Richards were already out on the dance floor. I wasleft sitting there as Mom and Neil walked off."Come on babe, It could be fun, like last time," Michael said as hestood there and held out his hand."Like last time?" I thought. Last time, I remember what happen lasttime.I didn't feel I had much choice. I took Michael's hand and let. "Understand?" he asked. I nodded, so I went a bit faster, he did it again, lasooed my foot, I did three hops and then crashed to the floor, faster this time, but at least i was expecting it and I arched my back and landed on my tummy, "Atta girl, now you run and I'll let thee feet alone." deal?" I nodded.I clambered up myself without assistance, and started to run, "Hey!" he wailed, but the straps pulled back against my freshly ringed clit and fireworks exploded in my brain with pretty green. Her face doesn't seem to be bleeding as much and much of what is there could be water spread. Lots of small scratches though." No," she feebly tried to resist when I removed the small backpack from her shoulders. She winced when I moved her"Is okay Chrissie," I said reading the name handwritten in marker pen across the flap, "I'm not going to hurt you or rape you but I do need to get these wet things off and clean you up a little. Then if I think your injuries are too serious, I am calling the.