"What did you mean about me being friendlier then?" I meant talk nicer to me, and maybe play some card games, or we could watch television together. M.... Chalmers said that you would be my friend until school starts up in September. I don't think he meant what you thought he did." Maybe you're right, kid, but that's what men have always meant before, whenever they talked about me being friendlier. Ever since I started developing at thirteen, that's what they've meant. I've seen the way that fat. “Do you want to wait for Jason and Jessica?”“They know to get to a meeting on time,” I said. “I shouldn’t have to watch out for them.”“You don’t have to,” Jason said as he ran up to join us. “I just wish I had been ready. I had to finish eating a bit quickly.”I nodded. “Tatyana had gotten out of bed and I went to comfort her. The AI warned me that this briefing was going to be called. I was already getting dressed when the general announcement was made.”“Hey wait up!” Jessica shouted. We looked. When I asked where my mom was going I was told it was ok and we would meet up later on. As soon as we were out of site of land I was was told to strip and get on all fours. Doing as I was told the two men stood besides me and took turns fucking my throat. As they used my mouth they kept on saying how much money they would be making on this trip and how they wished I was younger. Gene pulled away from me and walked behind me and rammed his cock up my ass. When i cried out he told me to. ” Tessa said while she kneeled in front of me holding her script up. I read the script and had to say, it was very nice. While the background story was very clichéd again, she made it up with some creative sex scenes. Even with the constraints I gave, no punishments or discipline, she came up with some very nasty scenes for her sister. Her anger and feeling of betrayal from earlier clearly making it very easy to write a script which would not be nice for her sister. Or she finally understood.