"Sarah you have two chances ... slim and none." Although he usually smiled as he said it, and many times her dad would make sure that for Christmas or...her birthday she would receive that very thing. That wasn't going to happen with James. If fact, the group had decided to exclude him in the future.Sarah was seated with her back to the door when suddenly Kristine sitting across from her straightened up, her eyes growing wide."Holy shit ladies, whoever he is ... I get first dibs."They all laughed. In the morning you heard the front door close and rolled over to drift off for a little more. Later you awake to muffled noises. You head for the bathroom. On the way by my room you look in to seem me twist up in my blankets, rustling a little, mumbling. You think to yourself, must be some dream.After you pee and drink a little water you hear me moan from my room. A good kind of moan. You quietly walk back to my door and look over the scene. My head is half off the bed and one arm is twisted. ”Y was confused, part of her really wanted to hit Y, but the other knew he was actually doing her a favor.“Fuck you, I appreciate your thoughtfulness. Again, what the fuck, you could have told me.”“I didn’t know when we last met, only came in this morning.”Y couldn’t help but smile. What a fucked up situation, and just another episode in the book of ‘stories not to tell at home’.“Damn it. So, are you going to introduce us?” There, if she had been able to somehow tell herself she was not a slut. I started gagging hard, choking, making that muffled screaming sound(you know the one, gurls) but he wouldn't come out. He didn't hit meeither with the belt. It took all his strength to keep me from pullingoff of him as i gagged over and over. "CALM DOWN, BITCH!" I heard himsay though the pulse pounding in my ears. "BREATHE THROUGH YOUR NOSE,TRISHA!" I immediately took a big breath through my nose and let out onemore hard gag on his cock, then another, then I breathed again, thenafter a few.