She slowly moved up and down over me as I rubbed and fondled her boobs."Pinch my nipples, I just love that, and do it hard. Oh, even harder. Mmm, even...more."I was pinching them really hard but she was moaning obviously enjoying it, then she leaned forward bringing a breast to my lips, telling me, "Suck them, bite them, Frank, and you can do it hard. Mmm, yeah, even harder."I guess Megan liked a little pain. She was the first girl I'd ever had who made it obvious that she liked pain with her. It takes me a few minutes to get used to the water, and while I slowly ease myself in, Skylar does it all at once, then makes fun of me. I take another step, then another, until the water is barely up to my knees. Skylar takes my hand in what I believe to be an attempt to help me, but instead, he yanks me with him. I stumble forward and splash into the water, then punch his arm once I regain my balance.I throw a second and third punch in retaliation to his prank until he grabs my arms and holds. The sickened loathing she had felt as that creature had pressed his blubbery lips against hers and she had felt the ghastly, nauseating, beery, slimy, gluey wetness of his slobbering mouth made her very determined indeed not to repeat the experience in a hurry!As she made to overtake him, she glanced sideways and her heart softened as she saw the extremity of physical and mental distress that were written so clearly on his drawn and pale face. She slowed down in order to keep pace with him."Are. "What? Are you afraid of the words? A slut? A whore? Maybe you'd feel more comfortable with a woman of loose morals."Grace giggled as she watched her father read from the script that he and Claire shared."Okay," Tim said. "Time for a break. And time for you to go to your bedroom, Mouse, and watch one of your new DVDs." But I wanna watch you guys!" Grace protested."I know, honey. But it's an adult play and Claire and I need to talk." Fine," Grace said with an exaggerated sigh. She stomped off.