‘Don’t think you’re too good or better than anyone else in this town Marybelle Rousseau. You were born in the same general hospital like all of ...s. You went to the same grade school, junior high and high school like all of us. The only difference is that you left.’ He fingered a piece of long grass and watched her. ‘Yes, Beau. I left. I left to make a better life for myself and meet people who weren’t born in the same hospital and went to all the same schools. I left to get away from this place. .”“Your name?” he finished for me. “Oh Miss Smathers I know lots about you, where you live, who your friends are. I know that your parents are in New Orleans fucking their brains out because it turns them on that their daughter is a slut who fucks black boys. I know you’re pregnant.” After he said that he leaned down and kissed me. “I know you went to that porn video place over on West Third Street. He shoved me and I swung in an arc and when I returned to him he swatted me hard on my exposed. Bill rose up to watch and moved down the bed to sit between my legs. Now he spread my labia wide open with his thumbs so he could see my pink details. He moved his head closer until I could feel his breath…and then his mouth and tongue exploring and caressing my willing pussy. I felt like I was on a roller coaster, now speeding down another steep hill, heart racing. Next he was supporting his weight over me in what the military calls the front leaning rest position for push-ups. I couldn’t wait. Leaning both underarms on the tabletop she felt sweat coming from her armpits and neck. She tries to control her breath and relax but fells building up the pulsing that anounces an oncoming orgasm. Her slip was already soaking wet. She pressed the underarms on the table and clenched her fists to get back control. Helpseeking she lookes at Tom and he decides to release her for the moment and reduced intensity on level 4. She had the feeling that even starting drinking or eating could cause an.