.. I’m already a part of you. By that logic, you already belong to me, too. All of me is yours, because I’m attached to you, in body, soul, and sp...rit. We are woven, even fused, seamlessly into one being, one entity. What’s mine is yours, without conditions. What’s yours is mine, also without conditions. It is a microcosm of the world in Schopenhaeur’s view. I am of you ... I am you. You are of me ... You are me. There can be no moment when what is done to me isn’t also done to you and vice. “That’s the point of them. But, dude, if this is why you’ve been missing school, that shit is way worse than my spray painting.”“Come on, Dwayne,” he pleads. “Just watch if you don’t believe me.”“You’re not going to get all naked on me are you?” he asks.Trent grins. “In a second you’re going to be asking me to get naked.”“I think it’s time for me to go, bro,” his friend says, starting to get out of the chair. “I’ll tell anyone that asks that you’re definitely sick.”“Chill out, Dwayne,” Trent. I was thinking since the threesome with the two men went so well, you could have sex with a woman. After you have sex, I’ll jump in and fuck you both." “I’ve never been with a woman before. I’m not a lesbian.” “You don’t need to be a lesbian. Think of it as being experimental. You know, they say that women lick pussy much better than men. You might enjoy it.” “I just thought that we’d be having sex together. I didn’t think you were going to make me have all this sex with people. I know I’m. "Step out of your jeans - please Mrs. Mertz."Joan pushed down the tight jeans, slipped them off of her legs and put them on the chair with her blouse. She stood up and was virtually nude in front of the two Mexicans, covered only by her panties and the specially built back support belt.Carmen knelt down in front of Joan and looked at her vaginal mound, just barely covered by the white panties. She reached out and touched Joan's pussy and could feel the wetness. "Oh yes Captain, she is turned.