Elle tied her horse to the fence and left him some snacks and water. She made her way to the side of the castle searching for a way in. She was intens...ly drawn in by the mystery and magic of this place.Hmm how can I get in? I need to see inside. I’ll try over here, maybe I can pick the lock or hop the fence…Elle tried to jump, but the fence was too high and had barbed wire on it. The sharp wires caught her dress and tore the front, exposing part of her breast.“Fuck! My tits! Ugh, oh well, guess. When it seemed like nobody was around, Seth pulled up next to the girl.“Hey little girl.” Seth called out to her, and she stopped to look at him.“Hi!” The girl replied.“What’s your name?”“My name is Kayla!” The girl seemed very cheery.“My name is James, you are a very pretty fairy.”“Thanks, James!”“Hey, I have a bowl of candy at my house.” Seth/James started.“No one ever comes to trick-or-treat at my place, so I always have a lot left over.”“If you hop in my car, I can take you up to my place. My body stinks of B.O. and fish and faeces. My arm pits are smelly. I stink between my hips, like fish at the front, and faeces at the back. I have no friends. Nobody likes me. Everyone thinks I'm a smelly loser. I get bullied and mocked by the bitchy popular valley-girls, they gossip and giggle about me, about how I stink, about my lame clothes, about how much of a dweeb and a loser I am, and when they see me in the hall they chant 'Smelly-boy, smelly-boy, Jonothon's a smelly-boy!' over and. Keith's behaviour got more and more x-rated and Anam revelled in the 'attention' from Keith. She still wore her traditional clothes and headscarf most days, knowing that Keith couldn't resists her in them, he would always slap and pinch her ass, touch her up, grope her crotch and kiss her in them and always make her sit on his lap, he would also make dirty and disrespectful names and comments to her. She knew he wanted to defile them and it turned her on so bad. Keith saw Anam as nothing but a.