It’s usually for playing a prank on them. It isn’t serious or anything. We all kick each other’s asses. Living in that small a space you have to...blow off a little steam now and then or we’ll all go crazy. I don’t know if you would call it abuse because usually, I’ve done something to deserve it. Someone has been jerking off in all of our shoes. The other day I figured out it was my Uncle, and the funny thing is he had been jerking off in his own shoes so that no one would guess he was the one. " there most be three years of food down here" hey savanna, while we were, you know, you kept saying i love you" she gave me a smile " well maybe i do." i had always like the three of them nacarssa, camellia, and savanna. I used to like jackie but i found out she didnt like me; liking a lot of different girls gives me a wide field of oppertunity. If it had to be savanna shes just as good as any of them. " well mabye i like you too" i said " well mabye i really want to kiss you" " and mabye i. I don't disfigure myself, or self harm or anything. I just...enjoy pain and humiliation.Me: Anyways, we should get back to what we were discussing. What made me the person sitting before you.Interviewer: Yes, please.Me: Anyways, so, I found myself sort of enjoying the pain. I guess I was a bit of a wild child. Oh, I loved my parents. But, they didn't seem to understand. They kept giving me what I wanted when I didn't do what they wanted me to. You know, same thoughts as most people. His features were handsome, strong and sensual with an underlying tenderness that immediately erased any thought of embarrassment or unease she may have felt at being discovered in this way. Neither of them dropped their gaze or turned away, and she realized that her hands had not ceased their movement.The man sat next to her, turning to face the screen. As he did so, she noticed the bulge in the front of his dark slacks. Her pulse quickened, and she hesitated for the briefest moment before.