It was a dark room, with the two windows it had painted black, or so Monica told me, and covered with squares of plywood. Why she'd do that I had no i...ea, she obviously wasn't one of us.Angela had undressed me quickly and the bed felt good as I slipped beneath the sheets, still warm from Monica's body and smelling strongly of the woman. I was surprised when Monica joined me and I blinked at her as she got close enough so our bodies were touching."Are you hungry?" Monica whispered, touching my. While she was sobbing, I noticed something I hadn't before. Her breasts had gotten much larger recently, in lieu of height, and for some reason felt nice against my chest. I told myself it was stupid, but I was gaining a slight hard-on that was making me guilty. I ran my hands up and down her back to calm her down, stroking her beautiful hair. I had always thought her hair has beautiful, but the recent summer highlights of blonde in her brunette curls were natural and gorgeous, tied back into a. Robert would not have a vehicle for the summer, but I had arranged a local gym membership so he could work out during the day to stay in shape. As a college student, he did not have a curfew, but I asked him to be courteous of the fact that I had to work. But the rules were virtually non-existent. We typically ate dinner together. Then we would move to the living room, and we would watch together TV until I retired to bed, at which time Robert would don the headphones and watch TV until he. That bastard wasn't going in gently at all. Letting out another muffled cry of physical anguish, Pihla vowed to make that fucker pay much more than he bargained for – Pihla was going to extract a price that was higher than the cost of the designer handbag when she was finished with Koji. Stopping for a moment, she could hear his hand fumbling on the floor. A few loud gulps and the thud of the bottle hitting the night table signified Koji was ready to resume sodomizing her. Pihla steeled herself.