He began the process but soon I heard the machine cut off and him ask if I were ok. Without opening my eyes, I said, “yeah, I’m fine.” He said... “yeah” and kind of laughed. Curiously I opened my eyes and asked what was funny and he replied, “nothing, nothing at all, but you may want to check your top.” I looked down and the top of this dress was gaped open exposing my deep cleavage, about half of my black lace bra and a tiny sneak peak of partial nipple. I somewhat tried to fix myself and. One monster took its hand, and placed it against Dana’s heart with an evil smile. Dana’s eyes widened while the other monster still held her arms, and the other ones held her legs. The monster pressed her fingers at Dana’s heart, and she looked down in worry. The pressure was getting intense, and she began to scream in horror. The monster’s fingers slowly dug into her chest, drawing blood out. Dana squint her eyes and screamed in agony while the cold fingers continued to burrow into her. Sex was supposed to be almost holy, sacred, or something. It was all shrouded in myth (romance novels) and if there was pleasure, it sort of happened, and, I swear, people thought the woman shouldn't experience too much of it. We did, and men knew it, which might explain all the controls on a young girl. You wanted her to believe in only one man.Now that's not saying that multiple partners is right for everyone. For a lot of women one man was more than enough. And I had that one man, Eric. So. Eight of us said yes to Stacie. Everyone else said they were alreadydoing something and could not attend. Little did they know that bysaying they were going shopping with their mom, going to see an aunt oruncle they would still be doing it as girls. The stupid commitmentclause my sister put in the spell. PS.If anyone wants to tell their personal story about the next two years:1. How every Monday they ran home from school and got ready for balletclass. Describing the joy, the.