I personally do not worry too much about it. I just look for what interests me, life or not. I gather what interests me and try to trade it to other c...ltures for more things that interest me."Revekah smiled, "Is it possible for me to lie to you?" It would be difficult. You would have to have amazing control of your thoughts. You would almost have to believe this untruth yourself, never once letting the real facts leak into your thinking from your memory." I can see how that would be hard." It. “I guess...I shouldn't be and...” His eyes widened. “You just made me stopped being embarrassed.”“I did,” I grinned. “Tell me the truth, were you masturbating upstairs to me?”“Yes, Mom,” he groaned.“Don't be embarrassed about that either,” I said, my thoughts prickling. “In fact, it's perfectly okay that you masturbate to me. Because we're going to do so much more together. You're going to have sex with your mother and love it.”The tingling prickles washed across my mind as he groaned. He shook. Guilt had twisted through Rachel’s stomach as she’d absorbed his teasing, semi-serious disappointment. So as Rebecca picked Jenn up and started to head for the front door, she’d lingered for a few quick seconds with Mike. Giving him an earnest look, she’d leaned up and whispered into his ear with a quick flick of her tongue. ‘Rain check.’ Rachel smirked at the memory as she observed Mike standing over her, his hands on his hips and an inquisitive eyebrow raised. Rain check, indeed, she thought.. He open the cell and said stand up legs apart He took out a a thick felt pen and said stay still I need to write on you what you are so the whole court knows what you are He took he pen and wrote WHORE on my tits belly legs bum back even on my for head in big red letters you could miss it HE said you will be taken to court like this and chain to the post out side so everone can see what you are I was begging please just a pair of painties YOU GET NOTHING YOU ARE A FCUKING WHORE he yelled he.