“I never, ever looked that good, and that would only have been six or seven years ago. Fuckwad got me pregnant when I was fifteen...” Then, “I w...nt a bush,” Annie declared, “A neat, short, curly, triangle. Someday Fuckwad will be exorcised, but he hated hair, so I want hair. I fact, if you’ll allow, I want some hair in my pits, and short, barely visible, downy hair on my arms and legs. Not a hairy freak, but hair...”Calypso stared with her mouth open, then exclaimed, “Fifteen and Shellie is. “I’m so sorry, baby. I can’t help it!” I said, on the verge of tears before he pulled me to him. “I know and I’m sorry. I just hate seeing you like this, all shook up and scared because of these dreams,” he said, gently rubbing my back, trying to coax me back to sleep. “The dreams just seem so…real. And each time, He gets closer and closer. This time, it was like I could actually feel his fingers grazing my hair and the back of my neck. But when he spoke,” chills ran through my spine as I. He calls me a good slut as his cock is now rock hard again, a full seven and a half inches, he sits up, and lifts the top of the toilet seat and the seat itself, as he does I stand up and pull my jeans down, revealing my pink panties.He looks at me laughs and tells me to get on my knees and bend over the toilet, he slaps my ass and says bend over more slut I want your face in that toilet, you are going to wish you flushed before I come into the cubicle slut.He pulls my pink panties to the side;. But the powder transfixes her. She picks up a lit candle and slowly lowers the flame to the powder. She only gets within a few inches when the powder ignites. The room quickly fills with smoke and she’s overcome. Breathing becomes difficult if not impossible. She grasps her throat but to no avail. She stumbles backwards, but does not strike the floor. She falls lightly as if a feather. Sleep overtakes her and she enters a dreamworld.She becomes aware that she is not alone. Her eyelids are like.