But at least I was venting my arousal with masturbation while Tom was just standing there and… or was he? I could not see him that well. Maybe he wa... masturbating too? That thought turned me on even more. I imagined that it was Tom’s penis instead of the dildo pushing in and out of my vagina. I issued a loud moan, this one was loud enough to be heard over the porn.I turned the vibrations up once again and resumed the penetration at a quicker pace. I completely lost the sense of time and common. On one of these days I got off the school bus crying. I ran inside and slammed the door, running to the bathroom. I turned the faucet on and washed my face. As I patted my face dry I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn’t as ugly as those boys thought. I wasn’t the prettiest girl ever but I sure tried to be. I wore the cutest clothes I could find and always did my hair great.“Hey, what’s got you all upset?” Grandpa asked through the door.I opened it and peered up at him. “Some boys were being. Was I afraid? why didn't I scream or fight? I do't know! I was relaxed and happy in his arms, possibly hypnotized or d**gged, all I know is that at that moment I didn't want to be anywhere but in his arms.I was so relaxed, my skin tingling and my mind a heady mix of intoxication and sexual excitement I hardly noticed as he stooped and lay me down on a thick carpet of vegitation. Without breaking his gaze or seeming to loosen his embrace he took the front of my dress and opened it with a swift. "Kevin got up out of the bed and held his wife's shoulders and said. "When do I get to meet this guy that hired you to do, I don't know what?"Brooke replied. "Honey. As soon as we get settled and I find out more about my job. Let me go and get ready."An hour later, Brooke was dressed and ready to leave on her dinner date with Kyle. Kevin hugged his wife as she held his hands in hers and said. "Don't worry. I won't be too late."Kevin glanced down at her left hand and noticed Brooke wasn't.