But we never overdid it, there were a few times when I had to say no, when it was just absolutely impossible and she was okay with it but she would pu...ish me for it later. I mean, she was her mother's daughter after all.And a couple of times she even made me do it when I was with mom. And I could have said no then too, but I didn't. Or, I did of course but just a little and then I kinda let her talk me into it.Like the first time that happened I was in the living room on the couch with my. Are you a virgin?" I asked as blandly as I could, as if I were asking if she was left-handed.She blinked at me and nodded."Well then, your maidenhead has value, perhaps hundreds of pounds. I'm not sure." I had heard rumors of one that sold for a thousand, but the girl did not survive the manner of its taking. "Did you know that?"She shuddered. "You'd sell my body? My virtue, my maidenhead itself?"I smiled and nodded. "Indeed, well, rent it out, if the price were proper." I paused and licked my. But all the while I knew he was right. I was pulling at the ropes frantically. But he was only half right. I not only liked it, I loved it! We played that game together a few more times, just the two of us. No more pretense about role playing anymore, though. Just Tommy tying me up, naked, and leaving me for hours at a time. He took me to the pond on a cold rainy afternoon that fall, and then once in December during a heavy snow storm, the harsh environment adding to my helplessness. I had. Well, at least there was segregation outside school, she thought, with relief.Because of her cloistered upbringing, Angela had little experience of boys and, while, at the age of fifteen, she was beginning to feel a developing interest, she was more than a little frightened of what she had heard about them, from more worldly-wise girls of her acquaintance.With relief, she pushed open the swing doors to the school building and made her way to the head's office to report her arrival...Angela.