Her fingers left an angry red mark in the tender flesh."Ow," Jess said, rubbing her bottom to show how much itdidn't hurt."You ought to wear jeans," D...bbie commented mildly. Jessieshook her head in reply, peering tranquilly off into space."No, I don't want to look like a boy." Well, it's better than showing off your UNDERPANTS to likea MILLION people," Lisa said, oscillating slowly besideher, "I mean, EVERYONE in Ridgewick can see what you'rewearing." Every boy in Ridgewick, anyway," Debra. You didn’t feel any of that? Or when you were in plays in Jakarta?”“Definitely not, no. I liked acting ‘cuz it let me forget about my pain; I could be someone else—even when I was learning my lines it let me forget that pain ‘cuz I could be ‘not me.’ I could become the character I was playing. So the reward for me was being able to ignore my pain, not the audience’s reaction. Um, this time, I felt a connection to the play’s character and wanted to bring Emily to life ‘cuz the play’s message. But about 30 minutes into the movie I felt some fingers on my arms. I looked to my right and saw an ugly man about 30-35 years of age was sitting next to me and his hand crossed the arm of the chair and his fingers were touching my arm. I moved to the side a little bit but next minute his hand had moved further and was still touching my arm. It was intentional. I didn’t want to make any movement to make myself noticed in the hall so I kept sitting there and focused on the movie that was already. He pulls back slightly, and thrusts hard going halfway in. I let out a scream of agony, which he covers with his hand. It feels as if Im being ripped in half as he continues pressing himself forward, sheathing himself.I squirm, trying to get away from them. Gage has already started slowly thrusting while Victor more forcibely fucks my pussy. My ass feels as if a hot poker is being shoved there. Gage is pounding hard, getting me to accept him in with ease. His balls slapping against me with each.