" "That's not what I saw," I said, and then blushed at the memory. My neighbor actually smiled at the same memory, although she blushed as well. "No, ...t's not. Let me get to that part of the story. I let him own me. I didn't think my life could be more perfect. For a while, he owned me, and I wanted him to. He wanted me to be happy, and I don't think he would ever do anything to hurt me." "So, he owned you, but now he doesn't?" "Actually, he said from the start that he didn't want to own me. He. Noticing my embarrassment, she assured me thatshe was just kidding and then complimented me my on mytan to change the subject. I knew I had a savage tanand beamed proudly. She leaned forward, resting herelbows on her knees. “Take your shirt off. Let me see your tan allover,” she said in a hushed, wicked tone. I shook my head shyly and continued to stare ather clogs. “Come on. What’s the big deal?” she asked asshe stood up. I’ve seen you in your speedos at. Keith entered her room again and he still looked angry.Heather was still lying on the bed propped up on her elbows and looked completely shocked. She either didn't realize or care that she was naked, Keith thought. Her large young breasts heaved up and down. He could see her pink nipples jutting out from behind her hair. He looked lower and saw she had on a white lace thong; he evidently interrupted them before they went all the way."We had a deal Heather," he told her angrily. "You clean up. "She looked at me, with her wriest smile. "Please, do tell." You were showing off your latest trophy... I have my doubts about it."My Cherokee just smiled and asked for a cigarette. I don't smoke, so I was allowed to search for them in her purse, groping through her stuff. After all I was trustworthy, I thought. Getting more intimate than this would be stretching it."Can't find them." Damn, you're right. I forgot I had to buy a new pack."When we were only a few blocks away from my place, she.