She took off her shirt revealing her tanned smooth skin and perfect c-cup breasts with hard pink nipples on her perfect petite body, not too skinny an... not fat, and not a bunch of toned muscles popping out, just perfect. He started undoing his robe and she stood up and pulled down her sweatpants then said O.k. we know why we are doing this, just go quick. Let me know what I can do to help you go. She turned and bent over in front of his face and pulled down her sweatpants to her ankles showing. This story also took a little darker turn with itthan I had intended but I promise to try and make any other storyslighter in the future, I like them to make me laugh instead of cry, andthis one made me cry everytime I read and rewote it.On a more personal note I do think the law is an ass and all rapistsshould be castrated, in fact all genitalia should be removed and rapisttattooed on their forehead, but that's just me.Changed.By Clare Talton.Chapter 1.First let me tell you a little about. ‘That’s going to be an entertaining conversation with Jeff,’ said Sunny who had just joined us. ‘I’m glad you’re all having fun with this,’ I said. ‘Does anybody else want to weigh in on this?’ That was when I saw my mother walking my way. My entourage followed my gaze and started to giggle. Sandy said, ‘That’s why I try never to say it can’t get any worse.’ ‘I didn’t say that.’ ‘But you were thinking it.’ ‘How did you become so wise all of a sudden?’ I asked. ‘If you hang around my family. He had led her into the dunes. There he stripped down, and asked her to take off her bottoms as well. She had done that too. She had been worried at first. What if someone else walked in the dunes? He responded very sweetly. He reassured her that no one ever came to this spot. After some time she started to relax. The warm sun on her body was like an aphrodisiac. A week later he had taken her to the same place again. That second time they had fucked like rabbits in the hot sand. Her phone.