It’s like she controls him. Jacque’s okay, but he’s definitely not you, even if he sort of looks like you. But it’s like Rachel is ... I don�...t know. I’m like one of her groupies. Like she wants Eddie to think of me as just another groupie. Even when you join us, she’s always in between. Like she controls things. Like she has to have a piece of you, despite me. I sort of hate her. And Eddie ... I think I’m losing him, Joe.”Joe sighed. “I thought it would be different. Because it had been with. As Mikey walked back downstairs and into the kitchenthoughts we racing through his mind. His mother seemedokay with everything that had happened, but he wasn'tsure he was. Right now he saw her as his mother, theloving mother he had always known. He felt that guiltagain. He felt nothing sexual towards her now and hewas confused as to why she was doing this. He filled aglass with water and thirstily gulped it down. Hefilled it up again and reluctantly made his way backupstairs.As he turned into. Kelly would not have been too opposed to a straight man working out so close to her though. Ever since early on in high school, Kelly was unknowingly acting like a cocktease. Even though she had only had sex a few times, from the outside you would think that she was somewhat whorish. Whether it be her tight clothing or her jokingly flirtatious behavior towards both boys and girls, she put on a persona that could not be farther from reality.The two instantly became friends and spent a lot of. Despite the fact that her own caning was imminent Maneka's eyes went to her lover's cock and it had not entirely deflated during the beating."Stand over there," Miss Carruthers told Roger, pointing with the cane before turning her attention to Maneka."I hold you mostly responsible for this, eighteen strokes, bare your bottom," Maneka was told and she knew that she about to receive the caning of her life.She was soon bare arsed bent over the settee and as stroke after stroke sliced across her.