After all, even though she was drugged and drank a lot, even though Klaus did force her to a certain degree, she had liked it! Liked it? She had loved...it! She had loved every depraved minute of it! By the time the others came into the room, by the time Nichole had taken the pictures--her head snapped up. Nichole had taken pictures! Why? Maybe the whole thing had been a plot, a plan, a trick, to deceive her and to blackmail her!She got to her feet, wiping her eyes and thinking as hard as she. "Put your arms around me." I did so and she squeezed herself against me. I felt myself getting hard as she pressed her breasts against me. Embarrassed, I got up. "I'll be right back." After I'd calmed myself down I returned to the living room. Angeline wasn't there. I looked in the kitchen and in the dinning room but she still wasn't there. I figured she'd probably gone upstairs to use the bathroom or something. I walked up the stairs slowly. I walked down the hall. She wasn't in the bathroom.. ‘It’s his fault we had to move here in the first place!’ She puffed out her bottom lip. ‘Kim, go to your room and unpack we’ll discuss this later!’ from mom. I got some looks from Casey and Carrie, but I just headed for my new room. They followed. After we got there… ‘OK, Spill! What’s up with you being the cause of the move?’ Casey asked ‘Well, lets just say, a girl at my old school started stalking me, thinking I was her boyfriend, and wouldn’t take no for an answer. She turned violent and. His only comment was when I paid him was, "You have fun, Missy. Looker like you, wish I was twenty-five years younger." I laughed. He laughed, but I think he was more serious about how he looked me over when he opened the door for me.There were signs posted everywhere that this was a beach allowing total nudity. I walked in the monitored gate and finally felt sand on my feet. I found a nice spot and pulled my towel out of the beach bag. I laid it on the sand. I looked around, and I was.