If Edda came around and wanted to see Janetagain, and I was me, and Janet not home, things would be bad for Janet.Oh well, screw Janet, I have to chan...e. No way Mom and Dad are going tosee me like this.I went to Janet's room to change. I tried to unzip the skirt, but Icouldn't. The zipper was binding and wouldn't budge. The more I tugged,the more stuck it seemed to get. Oh God. The phone rang. It was myparents, saying they were on there way. More pacing on my part. Where isJanet? Just then, I. Came out the boat, and partied with the three macho's on the dock in between our boats, the widest one in the marina. We laughed a lot, drank, smoked, I tried to be part of them although most of their slang was lost on me. My neighbor kept giving me the alcohol, and joints, and nice cajun baked fish. they kept talking with me, about anything, if i could play some nice, sexy music, they asked, suggesting Al Green or Barry White, so I played that, all night, feeling increasingly horny, to the. Her breasts were partially concealed by the pattern of black hands, the fingers extended. She had on high mesh stockings that ended in a black thong that ran up between her butt cheeks and tapered to a tiny triangle in front. A small, white jewel glistened brightly in the black V. Cindy immediately went over and gave her cousin a warm kiss. Dont you look sexy? she oozed. Much more delicious than these chips, she said, feeling her breasts stiffen slightly as they pressed against Julias. Well,. SLAP!He hit me again."HUUNGH!" I cried, my eyes starting to water."Shut the hell up!" He screamed on my face."N-NO!" I screamed back with a broken voice, and I instinctively held the edge of the sink with both my hands.SLAP!“AAAAAUUGH!” I yelped. He was always hitting the same spot, the right part of my behind. It tingled and stung. I put my thighs together, feeling my intimate inner parts contract, and a wave of arousal go through my whole body. I didn't know what to do, so I decided to feel.