"Mom looks at me, really choked up and says, "Have a good day at school."Donny is going to drive me to school again. As we get to the door, momsays,..."Wait." She hands me a rape whistle and a can of pepper spray formy purse. "Just in case dear."We head off to my school. "I hope this doesn't make you look bad at yourschool Donny, that your sibling is a freak." I guess I'll find out who my reals friends are, I guess," says Donnywith a smile."Who are you Donald Matthew Blau? Look at you, so. . . if they had a mind to.Marissa never brought it up. She was acutely aware ofChris's feelings on the subject without having to ask. Or so she thought.After a business trip, she came home to discover littleinconsistencies. For example: the sleek red dress which hung taut to her every curve and was a bitch to walk around in, was not only hung in the wrong place in her closet, but also on the wrong hanger. Her shoes were out of place, the heels, in particular.It wasn't anything major, just. “Marcus said it’d be the perfect warm down. Shall I tell him you said no?” At the sound of his bully’s name, my fiancé's eyes turned suddenly meek and placid. His mouth opened almost involuntarily as I fed him the semen dripping from my fingertips. His eyes flickered momentarily to my pussy, visibly drenched. I could tell he needed a fig leaf, even as he licked his lips hungrily.“Sorry about the lotion… I was getting so chafed and stretched during the workout. Marcus gave it to me. It’s. Cathy had to put on a fake show of reluctance at first but eventually surrendered to the inevitable and said it would be all right. We both knew that she was having sex with Tommy on a regular basis and felt that they would be safer in her bed as opposed to in the back seat of his car on a lonely deserted lane somewhere out in the country.You might remember that I had mentioned that Cathy was a sharp girl. Well, let me tell you that her IQ was off the charts. She could easily teach most of the.