Megan didn't know where to focus. The pain seemed to have spread all over her body. Her tits appeared ruined, purple baloons with brownish nipples. He... torso was crisscrossed by lashes, her hands felt numb. She wanted to die, or do anything to get out. Anything. Her mind brought up her vaunted values, and her pain shoved them out. She'd often claimed to prefer death to dishonor, now dishonor, even a life full of rape and humiliation looked better. She'd happily be a trash whore, a piss slut. Moira replied she was fine; but she needed some help to make sure she made it to her room. I told her not to worry about it; I would go with her.So, she stood up leaning her right hand on my left shoulder, where she moved her long fingers away from me. As we walked to her room Moira nearly stumbled and I had to put my arm around her waist to hold her body.I could feel that curvy figure I had been admiring earlier. I wanted to stroke it but felt embarrassed. Her perfume was soft and so enticing.. I’ll go back to Wichita, finish the semester, graduate in December – next month, and work out the details of packing up and heading south. I’ll give notice at work, but they’ll consider that a blessing. Come late December, I’ll pack up my few things in my car and drive to Sarasota. If I can convince Martha, I’ll bring her, too. You kind of indicated that would be all right. I guess, I’m asking if it is really okay to have her as a tag-along.” Ginger looked hopeful“It is, but you’d both better. I want you to finish your assignments, because you won't get time later", "I'll do it later, its not that important. I have until next week" I revolted . Mom gave me this look, I knew what was coming next, so i slowly started moving towards my room, suddenly my door-bell rang. "who is it ?" i asked myself. At this point there was thousands of questions going through my head, I was mentally trying to figure out how to fix this, if this becomes a problem. I was referring to the book. if neeta.