.. PLEASE..." I was screaming.I knew CPR, so I started chest compression's, " ONE... TWO... THREE... FOUR... FIVE..." Then blew air in her lungs.Again... " ONE... TWO... THREE... FOUR... FIVE..." Another breath of air went in her."OH GOD... HELP ME... HELP... ONE... TWO... THREE... FOUR... FIVE..." More air went in her.I felt her take in air by herself, "THANK YOU... THANK YOU..."I ran to get dressed as fast as I ever had in my life, I had to get Betty to a hospital and fast.I started dressing. So, I have to empty it a lot. One day it was 3 times. But generally, about once a day or every couple of days. Lisa: that is a lot of times. Lisa started to get that funny feeling in her stomach. The kind she got when in bed at night and learning about herself. She also was kind of afraid he would smell her scent like when she put her head under her covers. She didn’t know how he would react to it. She just stayed in her seat and tried not to think of it. Jack did indeed notice the scent. Her perky little butt took a fuller more womanly shape. Allison now stood about 5 feet 4 inches tall, has dark shoulder length hair and a dark complexion like mom. Her boobs are still filling out but now are an over flowing B-cup and she definitely gets her nice boobs from mom. Her eyes are this sexy light, almost goldish brown color, again like mom's. Allison is just a picture of pure growing teenage sexual beauty.Around the house lately, I've noticed we have been playing this game of dare,. At the moment, I was bent over my boss’s desk, unaccountably fixated on some of the paperwork on it, with my black dress and white crinolines pushed up to reveal my butt. Irene crouched at my side, breathing heavily, while she slowly tugged on the string until another bead emerged from my back door. It might have seemed strange to anybody who didn’t know us very well, but as Linnea was fond of saying, we were a match made in heaven. I was a slut, so I could get off on nearly anything, but I.