Tonight was Ashley’s sweet 16 and Krista had tried to have a good time, but she couldn’t with Ashley fawning all over the guy that made Krista’s...panties wet. Ashley and Krista had always been best friends. But unlike Ashley, Krista had no other girlfriends. Unlike the boys, who loved Krista, the girls hated Krista. There was nothing Krista loved more than to get her fuck on, and anyone who knew Krista, knew that. Krista watched as Ashley disappeared outside with some of these girls and Todd. I can live with that and 15million dollars." I said."You are going to give me some of that," she asked."You do remember you wanted your fee win or lose. That means you forfeited any claim to the money," I said."Yes, but you know I brought the Socialist memo to the table," Rita said."Rita a whistle blower wanted you to shut them down. You didn't do anything but repeat what he told you," I explained."Okay just one million, so I don't feel like a chump," she said."Alright, you can have a million. "I signed, giving in. The curtain closed fast behind me, blowing my hairinto my eyes. I looked into the mirror pushing it out of my eyes.This is so embarrassing, I thought, holding the fabric up to my legs.Even though it was very girly, I couldn't help but wonder how it wouldfeel on my body. I swallowed my pride and pulled off my jeans.Keeping my eyes closed, I pulled the pants up over my boxers. Withoutlooking I realized just how amazing they felt. It was a sickeninglysweet feeling; the way. She wants him to feel her wetness, and to rub her ... there. She lifts herself up, hoping.His hand caresses her bottom, but his fingertips do not venture between her thighs. It is not the moment for that, and she knows it. It is only afterwards, after her punishment, that his fingers will venture between her legs and give her the relief she so desperately craves. He is irritated with this small rebellion on her part. She does this every week, even though she knows that the pain must come before.