Und rein zufällig immer dann, wenn Sarah nicht hinschaute... Hältst Du mich eigentlich für blöd?"Sarah. Oh Gott, die Erwähnung ihres Namens schre...kte mich auf. Wenn sie herein kam und uns so sah. Ich machte mich los und versuchte, den Raum zu verlassen. Aber Ben war schneller. Noch ehe ich die Tür erreicht hatte, hatte er mich schon wieder an einem Arm zurückgerissen. Ich stolperte gegen das Sofa und wäre fast gestürzt. Ben nutzte die Gelegenheit, stieß mich weiter nach vorne, so dass ich mich,. She kept digging her fingers as deep as she could inside her pussy but, still, nothing. “Fuck this,” she said before getting up and getting ready for work. Work. What a fucking joke that was. She was in a pissy mood all day and it didn’t help matters, at all, when Shelby walked in. Her friend had a slight limp and seemed a bit uncomfortable, but she still sported a happy, satisfied smile. You know, like she had been fucked the night before. Chelsie wanted nothing more than to just punch her. " Is it?" I pushed, my delicate physical state heightening my irritablemental state. After the second sip the coffee took some of the edgeoff at least. I'd never bothered much with the stuff before butdecided I liked it. Was that something unique to me? I hoped so.She didn't respond. "So Jess. You had your first period. How-" Oh, I still have it," I interrupted. "And boy am I glad to know mymedical records aren't read by freaking everyone..." I accused.Actually it seemed only she and Blain knew. After another 30 minutes of chatting, she felt her eyelid getting heavier and heavier, her speech starting to slur and finally knock out onto the table. Vincent gave a evil smirk, pick her up and put er in the back seat, driving en route to a warehouse.He slowly put her unconcious body down onto the dirty mattress and twirl her soft brown hair, touching her face. Around her stood 6 guys, all big and tall and muscular. She was wearing a pair of tight skinny jeans which accentuates her fat thick.