.." He made the choice," Brandi said. "He said I wouldn't do it... he said I wasn't the killer you are."Brandi tried not to, but she felt herself stif...en, and Melissa felt ittoo. She pulled back, pain and sorrow etched in her face."I don't believe what he said," Melissa told her. "You are not akiller." You aren't either," Brandi said. "You did what you had to." Does it get easier?" Melissa asked."I hope you never find out, sweetie," Brandi said. "I hope you neverhave to do anything like that. They remained half clothed and always knew how to be cautious in case the unthinkable arrived back home to bust them in the moment.Moaning, breathing heavier and talking in a primal tone like a man possessed he says to her "Fuck Gracie, what are you doing to me, huh??? You need to get fucked real bad?? Huh?? So bad, that you're gonna make me do what's forbidden now aren't you??? But now, you got me needing your pussy Gracie girl. I need it so bad I can taste it in my mouth. I'm gonna pound your. My face was sweet and pretty,framed by slightly longer and fairer hair. My baby-soft skin was completelyfree of any growth, as if it had been completely shaved. My strength had leftme. I was a skinny little girl. But it wasn't all bad news. The tightness inmy right calf had gone. My leg had been healed, as they had promised theywould. I began to laugh, almost insanely at the situation. But my hystericallaughter soon turned to tears and I threw myself face down onto the bed.There were now no. He was the guy who took Liz's virginity, and he was extremely proud of her. They had stayed together for two years, and were truly loyal to each other, apart from one mishap that happened on Liz's part.The problem for her boyfriend was, that although Liz was stunning, she was more than a little shy and naive and so found it difficult to deal with unwanted attention from men that she often received. She was young, and so a little unsure of how to handle all of the attention.Liz really had to.