We weren’t sure that the microphones were off – or at least I wasn’t. I simply nodded to acknowledge her thanks.“I mean it,” Regina said, sh...fting until she was facing me. “That was ... it made me feel good that you’d do that.”“No young lady should have that happen to her,” I said. “I hope you’re doing OK.”“I’m OK,” Regina said with a sigh. “I wasn’t ... undressed. I had on my panties so he didn’t really touch me there. It’s just ... demeaning ... to be treated like that.”“I know and I’m sorry. She goes spastic again and just about passes out, its like she's on drugs. Butch pulled out his finger and pulled her to the edge of the counter. He licks her clit and sucked at her pussy she squirted again right in his mouth and he liked it. He said to the other guys, that this was going to be a lot better then fucking the prissy boys in prison, Then she got scared again. But her pussy was aching for more and she could do nothing but writhe on the counter while the guys talked. Butch cut the. But these times where my knees were sore, and I had the strange taste in my mouth seemed to becoming more frequent. I made a note to see a doctor, once I hit California.---------------------------------------------------------------------My reverie was interrupted by the sound of laughter. I hadn’t realized just how far I had come, but I was very far from home. It was over a mile, easily. If I didn’t wear stilettos all day, my feet would be killing me, but I had long ago learned not only how to. So what do you think now, about meunderstanding how you feel?" Oh my God, Mom!" I said as I stood up from the table and hugged her. "Youreally do understand!" Of course I do, Honey. Go ahead and have one," she said. "I want to seeif it fits you the way I think it will." They're so elegant," I said as I pulled a skinny brown cigarette from thecase and held it up for observation."I think Ken is really going to like you when he sees you smoke those,"Mom said."Do you really think so?" From what you.