Bold red lips press against the lighter pink set, occasionally parting to show the flash of a wet tongue violating the other's lips before pressing ba...k together.The raven haired beauty lay across much of Chestnuts breast, stomach, and hips. Crushed together their hands disappear into the curve of bodies. On either side of them legs are spread wide, and wrapped within other limbs. Hands stroke bodies, and probing fingers slide into glistening folds. Fingers slowly slide in and out view. A small. " There was a pause of a couple seconds and, from the living room, Geoff called, "Okay, do it."Taking a deep breath, Prescott highlighted restore and then clicked. Almost immediately he heard, "Dude! You did it. He's back."Prescott ran into the living room in time to hear the helicopter pilot saying, " ... from nowhere. Suddenly the chase is back on." Talking to the studio commentator, he said, "Frank, I've never seen anything like this. One second the killer was roaring down the street, then. The three girls' escape was cutoff! They turned towards Barbie and knelt down, screaming for her not to kill them. I had never seen so much terror on anyone's face.An epiphany hit me--a girlfriend was the last thing Barbie wanted to be. It would mean being a normal teenage girl. It would mean being happy while her mother still suffered.Barbie's flames burned white-hot! I stood up and jumped down the bleacher steps one by one. Walking about ten feet behind Barbie, I put my hands on my. .. what are you getting spanked for, sweetheart?" It takes a moment for Abby to respond, of course- the poor girl's being tossed in the deep end with very little experience, and it shows on the way her face floods with pink and she stammers a few times before she manages to get out a satisfactory response."I, um. I'm getting s... spanked, because I asked for it?"Bridget lets the statement hang in the air for a moment, wanting Abby to squirm a little, but ultimately nods, giving her stepdaughter.