My door camera showed your car when you dropped her off. You let your best friend get pretty fucked up! Now, kneel the fuck down and stay right there....��Dominica leaned against the wall several feet away from Carly. She wasn’t physically afraid of the girl, she just wanted to see what was on the phone before anything else. She queued up the gallery and found not just pictures dated from last night, but several videos. She started the last one and was shocked.It showed Jacine dancing between two. I would alsousually help her pick out her outfits. She would describe the place shewas going and I would think what would work best for her.Like I said, the week was pretty much like other recent weeks. OnTuesday, I made my trip across town to my therapy session and then tovisit with my friend Vicki afterwards. I told Vicki all about Mark andthe massages (and especially how he gave Sarah a very "intimate"massage) and about Sarah inviting Mark to stay for lunch. I wasexpecting some sympathy from. Stories are what you make of them … the more realistic, the better. Due to editing problems, Im including the entire story here rather than separate chapters. If you are waiting for another chapter to be added, it will post soon! As always, all comments and suggestions are appreciated. All characters are of legal age and any similarity to ages, names, and/or locations are purely coincidental. This is a prequel to the main story and serves as a backdrop, therefor, it is relatively short and to. Greg darted into the girl's bedroom trying to be as inconspicuous as he could. The room consisted of two single beds under the window adjacent to each wall, with two wardrobes on the right of the room, and two desks on the left. He shut the door firmly and Fiona locked it behind him. "So we don't get disturbed," she promised with a smile. She pulled Greg towards her, and unbuckled his jeans."You don't waste any time," he joked and Fiona cocked her head."Yeah, well. You have a job to do and I.