.." My hand still over her own, I made her stroke me, and I watched the flush in her skin crawl up her face. "Oh...Oh, Johnny... Don't. I...I shouldn'......" Put it in your mouth," I said."No," said Monica, her eyes wide. "No, Johnny. I couldn't do that!" Sure you can," I said, digging my fingers into her dirty blonde hair. I drew her toward me as I crawled over her body."Oh! Oh, Johnny! W-wait. If...if I do that, will you promise not to put it in me?" I promise," I said to her.She eased herself. " Everyone looks as Mrs. Smith walksin trying to take the gun away from the detective. "I want to shoot thismotherfucker fucking my teenage daughter. That's rape you piece ofshit."Steve starts to cry hearing Mrs. Smith and the detective giving him hisrights. "Hey she wanted it; it was not rape when both wanted sex."Everyone hears his comment and looks at him."Hate to bust your bubble you piece of shit, but she is underage.Underage is underage, does not matter. You are the one that is. As I opened the door, I could hear the store owner yelling at her. "Get out, and stay out before I call thepolice!" She nearly ran into me in here rush to get out the door."David! What are you doing here?" Her face was flushed and was twisted into a frown."I came to get some food. Whats going on?" I followed her out the door."My asshole manager just fired me. Can I get a ride home?" She got into my car and shut the door. I gotin and we started to drive to her house across town. It was in one of. I had to fight off the urge to try it right after I finished making it. Please pull over and fuck me. I need it now!"Dave had figured that was coming and had turned down a side street. A minute later he turned the van off into a parking lot and parked as far from the road as he could."Get in back," he told her.Dr. Barrett already had her seat belt undone and was out of her seat as soon as the van stopped. She climbed between the seats and into the big open space in the back of the van. She fell.