That wasn’t good enough for Jenkins so he grabbed her hair and pulled her up against his chest.“Answer me you slut bitch” Kendall was in ecstasy... After the initial searing pain it start to not feel bad and then eventually it felt so good. Even though she knew she was being raped she was on the verge of climax.“Yesss uh fuck it feels so good. Fuck me Jenkins. Fuuuuuuccck meeeeee” Jenkins then picked Kendall up and turned her around so she could wrap her legs around his waist and he could lean. ” “Are you sure it’s okay?” “Positive. I live with my mom and she’s super-cool. What’s mine is yours and all that.” “My folks are okay too,” Donna murmured, fishing her phone from her purse. “I’ll just call them and …” “Tell them you’re staying with Belinda tonight. That was exactly what Donna told her mother. “She won’t worry now,” she said. “Can I ask you something, Belinda?” “Anything.” "How come you turned down every guy who asked you to dance tonight?" "I could ask you the same question,". Not sure how it happened, but somehow the conversation turned to sex. She asked me how often I masturbate, what I like to think about. I was very excited. I confided that I often think about her when I masturbate. In fact, I loved thinking about her in my most intimate moments, the pleasure was addictive.My mom seemed shocked by my admission. She wanted more details, asked me how I felt when I came and thought of her, and wondered how it all started. I was only too happy to answer her questions. He put her makeup in the suitcase and zipped it up.The buzzer rang and he answered it with a "Hello" Mr. Trainer, your limo is here. Do you need help with your bags Sir?" the man's voice asked."No thank you, we can manage. We'll be down shortly" he answered."Yes Sir" was the reply.Heather came out and put on a pair of modest heels and grabbed one of the suitcases and the carry-on. Brian picked up the other two and they headed out the door. Brian checked his mail but left it there when it was.