When you panic you do something self-destructive. Now, this behavior predates Warren. You are still trying to get the attention you never got from you... Dad, that you didn't get enough of from your Mom, and that you didn't get from your first boyfriends."Sophia looked stunned. "Oh my God." She took a deep breath. Warren grabbed her hand, and she looked at him with a grateful smile."You did it today. Warren didn't meet your expectations, and you lashed out, because you panicked." Why do I do it. I'd slowly undress you before letting you get into the water. I'd lift your nightgown over your head, letting my hands slowly brush their way up your body, caressing your sides and running over your breasts as they did so. Next, I'd stand in front of you and reach around to your back to unhook your bra. Of course, I'd have to press my face between your beautiful, small breasts as I did so, letting my tongue lightly graze up and down your cleavage. As the clasp opened, I'd drag my hands along. I had 2 beers but was fine.”“I’m glad you had fun. You deserved it. We’re so proud of how well you did at school while still working at your job. But now we need to talk about your plans for the summer and fall, son,” my Dad said.“I haven’t made up my mind about which university I’ll go to but I think I’m leaning towards Stanford.”“I’m glad to hear that. Stanford is an excellent school. All three are,” he answered“As far as the summer goes, I’ve got some plans in mind.”“Like what?” Mom. "The traitor bitch needs more beating I think leered the Sheriff. Dropping his breeches he mounted her on the hurdle. Bracing his knees into her hollow armpits he grasped her ankles, making her scream and arch her back in pain so making it even easier to penetrate her, he enthusiastically raped her for King and Country for a long ten minutes before rolling off her panting in ecstasy. The Magistrate dutifully followed his example before beckoning over the Constable. The Constable's stout knees.