I forced my eyes open to seen the bloodshot eyes of a man in the bed I was in."Aaahhh!" we both cried, which was quickly followed by, "Ooohh!"I closed...my eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. The man was still there staring at me. His brown hair was a matted mess, his brown eyes were very bloodshot, and he was sporting what some would call a five o'clock shadow."Hi," he croaked."Hi," I moaned back."I'm Owen." Ryleigh." Nice to meet you ... again."I giggled and looked around the room.. Instinctively I reached up to grab his hands, but he was expecting it and brushed my hands away, then slapped me hard across the face. "Keep those hands down!" he barked, and I lowered my hands immediately. I stood there on tiptoe with his hand gripping my throat looking at him with wide eyes. "Are you ready to play, whore?" he asked. I nodded as best I could. "Good," he said, then he released my neck and leaned forward again, kissing my neck, then moving down to my shoulder and then working. I half woke up around seven when Mom left for work, but I rolled over and went back to sleep. Usually by now I would be getting ready to start first period history. Staying in bed was such a luxury! I dozed on and off, and started to think about getting up.When my bedroom door opened, I woke with a start. I had forgotten all about “The Panty Game”, as I called it to myself. Of course Jitu was coming to my room to get the panties I had left for him. Or would have left for him, if I had. "Observe closely, Kevin," Dr. Stapp instructed. "Did you see the way her nipples went from soft and somewhat flat to being stiff and pointy? That can be caused by many things; coldness, arousal, or pain to name just a few. The first part of a breast exam involves observing the breasts for symmetry." Using his finger, Dr. Stapp lightly traced the shape of each breast, and then directed Kevin to do the same. "Your mother has nice, evenly shaped breasts," he observed. Lisa sat quietly, her eyes.