She resented the fact that these snotty high school freshmen thought if they paid her a little money they could do whatever they wanted to her, then t...eat her like dirt when they saw her at school. It was true of course, they could have her, she'd been available ever since she'd turned thirteen and discovered sex with boys.After that first time she's do it with anyone, anytime and for just about any reason. Nowadays, though, she figured she might as well get paid for it. It just irked her when. By this time I had no fight left in me, so I just laid therelet him do whatever he wants.They each took turns raping me two more times before leaving to cleanup. I must have passed out because I woke up back in my room. I couldfeel the dried cum that had leaked out of my vagina on my legs and on mycheeks. I just turned over and cried myself to sleepAugust 24I was punished today for particular reason other than being theirproperty. I am told that I will be punished on a regular basis to remindme. When he mounted his bike to ride home and his blue balls pressed against the seat, he thought they were going to explode. When he finally reached home and walked into the kitchen, Aunt Jean was pulling a pan of chicken breasts out of the oven. He looked at the table and frowned. The blue glass was gone."You came home just in time, unless you're just stopping in to change clothes or something."As usual she didn't face him to talk. He looked at her ill fitting bluejean shorts. "No, I'd like to. She always felt she had to be "on" and although living in it's high luxury, she at times still craved the days at school where class, eat, study, sleep, class, eat, study, sleep, put her life into a motion she could move in rhythm to. Now the matrix read work, eat, love, sleep and variance of pace for each activity kept her happy. She knew she couldn't fall into a rut doing what she loved in the structure she craved. Although she wasn't counting down the days until she and Joe would be each.