He stood over her prostrate body and slowly jacked himself, and I remember thinking he had a nicely shaped cock, and wondered which part of her expose... body he would cum on.He stopped jacking himself and bent over her again, reaching up and pulling her panties off, just seeing how easily they came off, made me realize the skimpiness and pointless protection they offered a woman, especially since they were meant to protect our cunts from penetration, and now here he was, a perfect stranger, now. A dark yet soothing voice spoke up. “Why don’t you at least put on The Cure? I can stomach them….”. A dark chuckle from the other side of the car. She grinned, looking at him and shaking her head, “Can’t you at least try some of the music I listen to?” He only gave her a smile and looked silently out the window. She sighed happily, knowing him and he knowing her all too well. She stares ahead of her as another sign passed. South Bend …. 24 She smirked softly, going back into her memories. He. I tell her to stop and she put something over the camera and says, “Hey, Big Brother, I want to have some fun. Put your phone in your shirt pocket so that the camera can see the room and I will keep you entertained.” I looked at my watch. I had one minute. I swore, stuffed the phone in my pocket and walked across the hall and went into the main conference room.This monthly meeting is with HR and as I took my seat Kay was making comments about the people she saw in the room. “Damn, is she even. The Ride Home, and To Have Karlie, by JustDivine1 ([email protected]). They are really the same story but from different perspectives. One is from the victim’s, Karlie’s, point of view and the other one from her now secret owner’s point of view.In this fantasy, Janis wrote for herself, at the age of 15 she is invited home for a visit. After they all have a nice family meal she retires to her room and falls asleep only to be woken up an unknown time later by loud pounding on her door..