He didn't like the idea of supposedly having a girlfriend but not being able to do anything with her. They just held hands in silence. She really blus...ed when still holding her hand he lifted it up and kissed it like a gentleman would. OK, he watched too many movies.They sat next to each other in class and held hands under the table. Yeah it was lame and mushy, but hell it was his first real girlfriend. The Dave made asked before everyone showed up in the room what is the number one reason for. Cathy rummaged through the glove box, until she found some paper napkins. In an effort she knew was hopeless, the frightened girl tried to wipe as much semen as she could, from her damp vagina.Michael drove her home in silence. "Cathy, you do know that whatever happens, I'll stand by you, don't you?"Her only answer was a curt, "I'll call you tomorrow." before getting out of the car, and hurrying up the driveway. If she was lucky, mom and dad would be asleep.No such luck. The door opened, just. She heard the front door close, and her heart jumped.The man came into the bedroom, looked down at her and smiled. She had never seen this man before. He was probably in his late thirties, clean shaven, and smelled of cologne. He was looking at the top of the dresser, where her Master had assembled a nasty assortment of items. There were clamps and dildos and plugs. There were riding crops and canes, and a wicked looking, multi-tailed whip. There was lubricant and condoms. A small box contained. “Hi, new neighbor!” Komal called for the new neighbors. The man looked at Komal, smiled, and waved.“Hi, my name is Rashid. Nice to meet you,” the man said, raising his hand to shake Komal’s.“I’m Komal. Nice to meet you, Rashid,” Komal said, taking Rashid’s hand and shaking it.“So, Rashid, you’re…?”“Oh, yeah, I’m Muslim, if that’s what you’re asking. Why is that a problem?”“No, no problem at all.”“Because I was turned away from the last two apartments I checked the moment they came to know that.