’ ‘Alright, go.’ Tashauna pushed and pulled against Jace’s arm, which barely moved. So much so that she became short of breath and red of fac.... Jace began laughing quietly — people on the train still oblivious to all except their own little bubbles. ‘Come on then, start!’ Jace teased. ‘Oh you’re an asshole..’ Tashauna whispered. ‘I told you you’d lose, you’re a little weak girl..’ Contrary to the kind of look Jace expected from that taunt, Tashauna’s eyes filled with adoration, with a little. ” She saw her co-workers listening intently as she leaned closer to them, not wanting to say it too loud. “He had just turned eighteen and was allowed to finally go with his dad hunting feral hogs behind his aunt’s house about twenty miles down TX-75.”Samantha moved her hand in a circle, trying to get Katie to go faster. “Skip to the good stuff, sweetie, before someone interrupts.” She winked at her. Katie had no idea that Samantha already knew who she was talking about.Katie protested, not. “I’m scared,” a girl’s voice said.I sat down next to her and said, “You wouldn’t have come to my house, given all the others on my street with warm, dry places to hide, if you didn’t think it was the safest place you could find right now. I’m David, what is your name?”“I can’t say outside. It isn’t safe. People could hear me,” she said as she started to shake in absolute terror.She let me carry her inside and put her down on the couch. I couldn’t see her face.Mom came into the den, saw the. . well... it's making me wet..."Unexpectedly, Manda takes my hand in hers."Here, feel for yourself," she says, her voice barely audible.She guides my fingers to her breast. I can make out her nipple, hard and swollen. Then she directs me lower. Across her stomach and into her panties. My fingertips are greeted by a thatch of silky pubic hair. I can visualize it perfectly, the exact shade of pale yellow. Even the beauty mark on her lower abs, just above the hair line.Impatiently, she forces my.