We played ‘truth or dare’, ‘would you rather’, simple games that didn’t involve any sort of physical activity, with the exception of the dar... of running in the back alley with your bikini pulled down. We spent at least an hour in the pool just talking like anyone else would, and then Marie said something I wasn’t expecting: “I have a dare for you, and I know you’re not going to want to do it, because you’re so scared of every dare I give you.” I felt a little mocked, I never passed up a dare,. After that, It just got worse and worse, and told myself that it didn't matter. *You* turned me on, darling -- after those horny ;movies that so clearly demonstrated what I'd been missing. I'll forever be grateful to you for that, and for bringing in Robbie to fuck me, afterward." Uummm," Bettina murmured. "There -- your gorgeous pussy is all sweet and clean, and if I wasn't so hungry for another kind of food, I'd eat it right now. Have you ever thought of contacting your old man again?"Pulling. Lucy’s life now became one of pure pleasure seeking she could not now stop was already in motion. The first signs were the feelings in her stomach like butterflies flying in all directions at once. When she looked upon the images of beauty she felt a deep sense of curiosity a very strong pull that she could not explain, as if a door had been opened, as if her bl**d had begun to flow through her veins faster than ever. She was in those moments completely alive. At first it was a purely mental. I spray a light mist of perfume around myself and float over to the window to close it. Mr Williams is in his kitchen window watching me again. I really should remember that people can see me wondering around my room in my underwear… Quickly I shook the idea of him pleasuring himself over me out of my mind, grabbed my bag and went downstairs. Like every other morning my parents were sat at the kitchen table. I grabbed a piece of toast and a swig of orange juice while my mum asks how I slept..