A muffled grunt gave her small satisfaction before she felt a very real knife on her neck, swallowing Anya tried not to move least it cut her.“James...please don’t do this, I promise I won’t tell anyone” begged Anya. “You’re supposed to be smart Anya, smarter than all the girls at this school right? Because for someone so ‘smart’ you sure don’t catch on quick do you, think about why you came into this bathroom” chuckled James as he ran the knife slowly over her neck. Compelled by his words Anya. His fingers draw different patterns and swirls on my thighs. I pull off his shirt with fervent desire. He smiles at how desperate I can get. He lifts my dress up over my head and the sudden contact of chilly breeze raises goosebumps on my skin. He first gets rid of his pants and then my remaining clothing. I feel my back hit the sand and his familiar weight on my body. I leave a lingering bite on his collarbone that makes him take a sharp breath, this in turn tightens his grip in my hair. He. His short oily black hair stood straight up on the top of his head. It looked as if he’d awoken that way and not bothered to comb it into any style. He’d run his fingers in an agitated manner through it so many times that this was his normal look. What was most surprising was the indentation that ran from his left eye down over his cheek to the corner of his mouth. The scar was an old one and I hadn’t noticed it before. It must have been the match light catching the scar at a certain angle. I. ” Kathy took a deep breath and said, “I was thinking of going bald. If we weren’t naked so much, I probably would have just done it without asking. Since we are naked so much, I wouldn’t be able to hide it so I thought I should ask you.”“I’m happy you wanted to ask for my permission, but you didn’t have to. If you would like to go bald, you can.”Kathy looked relieved. “For some reason, I thought you would be upset.”“To me, it really isn’t a big deal. It is a popular style and if you don’t like.