I want to feel embarrassment for being the dirty little slut that I'm feeling like right now.I'm surprised to hear a girl's voice. And turned on when ... turn to look at her!"Hey, girl," she says, leaning in. "How'd you get stuck in all this?"Her eyes are electric blue, flitting from my own eyes downward to my crotch. There's no mistaking that she sees what I have on display. I can't tear my gaze from her eyes, even as she takes my wanton display in. They've swallowed me up. They have to be. So, San-dra was the duty responsible adult until then. It was a Friday evening in mid August, I had done my chores, so I was reading and listening to music, Vivaldi, I think. Sandra was in her room up-stairs reading, or so I thought. I wanted to go out to Baskin Robin’s for some “No Sugar Added” ice cream (I have diabetes), so I went upstairs to see if Sandra could be bribed into going to Rally’s for dinner and then for ice cream.When I reached her door, I heard her give a muffled, almost. When he made the suggestion about going to lunch, the blind man was very enthusiastic about the idea. He suggested that his husband, Edward, could pick him up at the office and meet them at restaurant.After hanging up the phone, Ed turned to John and said, “Both of your fathers are meeting us at the restaurant. We’ll call it a man’s lunch out.”“Great!” exclaimed John proud at being included in a man’s lunch out even though he wasn’t sure what that meant. The thought that Beth would be proud of. ” She spat in his face his face as she tried to remove his hand. His eyes were red again. “Tsk tsk tsk you’re gonna be more compliant in a second.” His pulled he closed and bit and sucked her neck leaving a noticeably sized hickie on her neck. Then he released her as the shape of the bruise began to move and change in the shape of a dragon wrapped around a sword. “Your ass is…gonna…be…thrown in jail for this” Sara could barely talk let alone stand as she fell back on the desk. “What did you do.