.. “Come if you want Bridget. Stephen, put some clothes on, cage up and get the car ready.”“I’ve got a date but I’ll call and see about canc...ling.” Bridget said.Stephen seemed happy as he walked toward his room to get dressed. I went to change into something acceptable, or at least something my mother would approve of.I walked to the back door and saw Stephen waiting. He had put on the driving uniform mother had bought him when we left for college last August. I wore something I knew mother. Does she like me or love or just infactuasation . I was confused . Next day an idea struck to my mind . Why shouldn’t i approach her in a different angle. I was thinking and got an idea to record all my voice and feeling on to the tape recorder. I had done the same and went to her and asked her to listen to the cassette . She said what is this I told her it is good music and please listen only in alone. And I left the place. I could not go to her place because of fear. She would tell to her. It was the room. “This fucking room.” She swore. She had been like a bitch on heat ever since they had made it their bedroom. Judy just couldn’t seem to stop masturbating. Two days ago she had actually masturbated six times; yesterday it had been four times and she had already masturbated once that morning before showering. She lay back in the middle of the bed and began working her clitty with her finger. There were men holding her down; two men pinning her by the arms and two men standing. “I know I’m falling in love with you, Nichelle. Are you falling in love with me?”She shook her head. “No. I’m not -- I already have.”Kit stroked her cheek. “One slight problem tonight ... I didn’t bring any protection. I can run back to my room and see...”“It’s okay, Kit. I have protection. I have an IUD.”“An IUD?”“That’s right, and I don’t have any STDs, Kit ... so unless...”“I’ve only ever done it with a condom,” he said. “So, if you’re game...”Nichelle grinned and kissed his lips. “Kit --.