" Well, if we can swim in your pool, you can play ball in our backyard!" offered Billy's mother. "Better for us, as you're the one paying the cost to ...nstall, maintain and fill the beast."While her husband dealt with taking the trash to the curb, Emma's mother helped her box up her clothes. For now, they'd stay in the basement; they'd have to be sent to a second-hand clothing store probably within the next six months, she realized, when her daughter outgrew them.Emma had what had to be the best. My mother made it a point to get me up early even though the ceremony was not until 2 PM. Either way, we were here. I was lucky enough to get to sit next to my bestie Connie. When we were marching in, Connie jumped the line and got past several people to be able to sit next to me. I only realized that she was behind me in line was that I felt a hand rubbing on my ass while we waited to enter the floor of the arena. When I turned around ready to smack the shit out of one of my male classmates,. He removes his shirt and I feel my heart pound faster. I moan into the gag and thrust my hips as high as I can with my legs bound to the bottom corners of his bed. greedy little slut arent you? He says hoarsely. I moan into my gag, begging him with my eyes to give me release. I dont think you need to be able to see. Seems like an unnecessary privilege I moan into my gag again, knowing he is toying with me. He silently straddles me, his breath warm on my skin, and covers my eyes with a. But I was not prepared for the white hot anger that blotted out even my vision. A primal urge to kill, crush, destroy! Even thoughts of jail are forgotten, only the conscious decision of what will become of my children if I'm incarcerated keeps me from doing great bodily harm. Staying away from her at this point is a form of self-protection for all of us.Bargaining-I would make a deal with the devil to go back in time and stop her affair before it started. But there is not a way to unfuck the.