.. when we go downstairs I was wondering how I should look. What does a girl look like after she's been fucked for the first time?"I laughed and Jeann...e laughed with me, having derived the desired response from me. "Mess up your hair and walk funny," I said."Like this?" she asked as she got up from the bed, fluffed her hair and walked stiff-legged to the windows and back to me."That's good but you should put your hand on your forehead and complain about how badly you feel," I suggested.Jeannie. " She panicked and ranfor the door.Shrugging my shoulders I wandered back to the dressing room where Baileywas hanging up her dress."So what was up with super slut?" She asked"No idea. She was panicking and babbling" I answered "She saidsomething about Scott getting busted."As I reached down to pull out my own dresses Bailey stopped moving."Say that again?" She asked."Christy said Scott got arrested for something" Oh fuck....." What's the matter Bailey? Scott's a fuck up, we all know that.. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought that the wounds were a month old instead of a few days. Contrary to what Chandra had said, I knew that I could be killed. These wounds proved it in no uncertain terms to me.It was nice to just be able to relax this afternoon and stretch out on the bed with my hands behind my head. Tomorrow or maybe the next day, I would take a trip around the city to get a better feel of it. I was also interested in the bazaar. I had the feeling that it would be. Her rasping breaths bring scents of minty toothpaste, good little girl that she is, overlaying onions and half-digested beans from the tacos she had for dinner.The little darling tries to turn away again, so I switch to nibbling and nipping her pale ear as I once more coil a plait around my free hand, gently but inexorably forcing her face back to mine, where I plant a kiss on her cute button nose before sliding myself down so my head is on her belly and I can rest my hands on her chest. I take.