?but don?t worry, I can?t see myself doing that as I?mgoing to have too much fun playing with your hair each day!?She picked me up in one arm and held...a hairbrush and some ribbon she hadprecut in the other. I was carried to the glider where she sat me in thechair facing away from her. She brushed out my sleep-braided hair forseveral minutes before beginning to do something else with it. ?Yourdaddy called a colleague of his this morning about you,? she told me.?And?? I muttered around the. ? It was difficult getting leverage while wearing the heels.? She had a fleeting thought that she might puncture his mattress.? He moved his hand backup and this time pushed two fingers into her.?Despite her height, her sex organs were of average size.?She was tight and as his fingers pressed deeply into her as his tongue went back to work. Rachel?s mouth opened wide.? Herbreathing was deep and fast.? She didn?t knowwhether to laugh or scream or cry.? The feelings wereincredible.? She?d never. But he just pulled away and left the room. And as she stood there in the bedroom, she heard the front door slam.Michelle fell face-first onto the bed–their bed–and curled up like a little girl crying her eyes out.The next few days were a dark gray blur to Michelle. She continued to go to work at Ms. Alison's, but now it was just so she wouldn't have to go back to that house, where her life had come crashing down on her. Plus, she needed a source of income, because she wasn't sure if she would. She kicked the ebbing water idly with her bare feet and dodged a few bigger-than-usual surges from the calm Atlantic, bobbling her high breasts in the process of hopping away and getting wet up to her knees. Colleges were out but the high school surge was yet to come.A mile or so down the strand, when she was about to give up and resort to the big vibrator in her Mustang's glove compartment, the one that plugged into the car's cigarette lighter and had an exciting clit stimulator, she spotted.