“Could you feel him squirting?”“Well, not really. It all just happened…”Suddenly, a knock on Kitten’s bedroom door interrupted her. “Kit...en,” her mother called. “We’ve got to get ready to go to Cara’s recital tonight. Charesse will have to go now.”Kitten had forgotten that her younger sister’s biennial piano recital was scheduled for that evening. They were always boring because she had to sit for hours through all the other students playing their hokey little songs, and then stand around. Operation Shut-Down-Rich was set into motion the following day. I was asnervous and on edge marching into school as I was yesterday, however nowI wasn't entirely on my own. I had a game-plan in mind to both win backmy friend, and let him down gently, which was a far cry better thanbefore. Although didn't completely agree with Carla on the details, Ihad no better alternative ready, and the more time this took, the more Ifelt my only real friendship was slipping farther and farther from. They were always talking about "cock this and cock that" and telling her it was better to take it in her backside and not worry about getting pregnant. It all seemed like a lot of foolishness to her but now that she felt some strange tingles just looking at Butch sitting with his crotch spread wide open on top of his horse, she knew she wanted him to give her some new information on the "doing it" thing that the Anderson boys were always pestering her about. Even if she was almost seventeen, it. " I couldn'tbelieve what was happening! The big guy behind me pulls me up by my armsand starts pushing me towards the door. "Mmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmm!" Itry desperately to complain and say something, to yell so someone mighthear me, but it was pointless. They push me out into the hallway and down aback set of stairs. I am pushed and dragged along, barefoot, naked exceptfor my bitch clothes, with my mouth gagged and my hands tied behind myback. "Mmmmmmmm, Mmmmmmm, Mmmmmmm!" Shut up, bitch, or.