Right now.? I rolled her onto her back and climbedbetween her legs. She was trying to fight, but the whipping had taken out ofher what little strength...she still had. Instead she resorted to her usual,annoying, whiny begging. When Chloe begged it gave me a hard-on, when Laura didit I just got angry. I rammed my cock into her pussy, hittingher repeatedly across the face until she fell silent. As she did so I grabbedthe clear plastic bag and forced it over head, closing it tight with a lengthof. "It'll be quieter."We crept into the garage - boxes of old stuff were all about, but inrelatively neat piles.I guess some small part of me still hoped that this all had been aweird, elaborate hoax, with an actress playing the part of mytransformed friend. But after she had unzipped and stepped out of theboots, taken off her top, and pulled down the skirt, she stood in justher underwear. She started to unhook the bra, but Jimmy stopped her."What's in the boxes?" he asked."Old clothes, mostly,". She just wanted her mother and me to be there and for there to be only one candle on the cake.“Why one candle?” Amy asked.“Because this is the first year of my adult life,” said Chas.“Nice try,” said Amy. “You can start dating, but you’re not an adult.”“That’s not what I meant,” said Chas. “This is the first time I’ve felt like I’m becoming an adult. That I need to start thinking about being an adult.”See what I mean? What average sixteen year old thinks about things that way? Most kids that. " Mom said in her mom tone. "Bitch." I muttered. "What did you just call me?!" Allyson screamed. "Nothing." I said snickering. "Fuck you!" "Allyson!" My parents barked. She huffed and put her headphones back in before staring angrily out the window. Wow. We pulled off the interstate and looked for a hotel but could find nothing but a quaint little motel. It wasn't a dead-end stop end of the world type motel, but it wasn't anything great. We got our luggage out the car and made a beeline through.