What time you coming over?" "6:00." We parted and went our separate ways, kissing and smiling at each other each time we passed in the halls. And he s...arted sending me dick pics on Snapchat leading up to it with captions that said things like "U sure ur ready?" I was ready, but I was also nervous. Steve had seen my vagina before and I let him finger it. He knew I still had my hymen, but now I didn't. And I was also living in fear that Brad would do something stupid and brag about what we did. It's too wide, and its body is jammed between the house and the thick fence on its left.It nicks your forearm with the tip of its claw and you curse at it, scrambling further back and finally pulling your rifle off your shoulder. The old thing is rickety, held together with tape and prayers by this point, but it does the job as you point it at the creature’s head and fire.Bang. Bang. Fuck, still moving. Bang.The third shot finally stills the damn thing and it slumps, a furious look still etched. I heard the shower in out bathroom turn on and it snapped me back into reality. She was in the shower and had not even bothered to lock the door. The Nerve! I wanted to teach her a lesson and relieve my own stress in one action, so I quickly disrobed and walked into the bathroom. I locked the door behind me. Leave me alone daddy! She screamed as if she was actually scared. I shrugged it off and told her it was me not him. Oh Eric what are you doing in here? Im trying to wash myself I feel so. "If you want, you can use me as a portable crutch..."Béla grinned. "I would love to get out of this bed. But first, if you want, you can help me take a shower. Being confined in this bed..." She didn't need to finish the sentence. Katie laughed, playfully waving her hand pretending to dissipate the odor, and helped her up.Once on her feet, Béla discovered she was stronger than she thought she'd be. She was able to take care of her own toilet, and climbed into the shower stall by herself.Katie.