"I repeated it ten times, permanently burying it deep in my psyche. When he brought me out of the trance, I looked at him."I know what you've done to ...e," I said. "Why have you done it? Why have you made me your love slave?"It was the first time a man ever looked at me with love in his eyes, except my Dad, of course. That's how I knew it was love and not lust. Jason loved me. That was very clear to me."I love you, Cindy. I want you to belong to me." I love you, too, but, I'm too young for sex.. I blew him some kisses and whispered, my turn, my turn. He was happy enough having sex with Ebony but Id managed to seduce him into wanting me and gradually, he eased the pace down to a complete stop. He leaned forward and kissed Ebony tenderly before withdrawing his juice soaked cock, which he then pushed, firmly against the gateway to my aching vagina. It slipped in really easily and as he thrust forward, I enjoyed the familiar magical sensation of it filling up with warm cock-meat. I didnt. I have a trike as well maybe I can help. The message was sign WET BUT NOT COLD.I guess I need someone who knows how to trace a problem. I expect I will call in a day or two. I also included the coded number for the burner cell phoneIt was the middle of the night when my burner phone rang. "What do you want now?" the voice said from the bottom of a barrel. "When do you think we will ever be finished with one another?" As long as I live and have the scars from my time in prison, you are going to. Maybe next time. Either way I don’t use my real name or age on either one. Who would suspect that I just turned 18.Ok. Time to get up and get ready for school. First thing first and that’s the toilet. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head.