He has been banned from going near you but he has some devious plans bent on making you do as he commands." What are they?" My daughter has heard Gold...alm rant and rave about you. His rumblings were recorded on paper and she listed them on three separate sheets. I'm currently in your city. Would you like to come over and take the papers? Perhaps the most disquieting parts can be listed and if there are just a few my daughter may be able to goad Goldbalm into revealing a bit more."This sounded. This was my daughter, and you have a long way to go to be like her!" I'm...I'm sorry," Jennifer started to cry, confused by her mothers sudden anger. "I...I didn't mean...mean to upset you." What, 'NO MOM' this time?" she yelled. "You disrespect me by acting this way. The real Jennifer would never have treated me this way!" The real Jennifer?" the saleslady questioned, confused by the conversation. "I'm sorry...mom. I didn't mean to upset you. I'm trying to make you like me. Please don't be mad. Jane obeyed and Angel let a few drops of the drug fall onto her tongue. It was gross, it tasted strangely bitter and extremely salty at the same time. A shiver ran down her spine and she washed her mouth with another sip of beer.Angel’s hand was once more rubbing her thigh.‘Now what?’ Jane said. ‘I don’t feel anything yet.’ Before she finished talking there was a rush of happiness that spread through her chest and her mind, quickly followed by another rush and another rush. It was like her head. I couldn't help think letting my senses consumed me. He smelled amazing, his hands were firm yet soft, and his lips were the sweetest thing I ever tasted. Taking off all his clothes and kissing me more I felt his dick hovering over my lower half through my basketball shorts. I tried to close my legs and he just spread them further apart. He pull my shorts down and ripped my panties off. This was it, nineteen years in the making, my whole life I've been a good girl and I couldn't believe this.