I felt strange as I checked out it was an oddcombination but all readily available. As I got in the car I could feelthe maxi pad in my panties and it ...as damp. I felt so dirty, I wonder ifgenetic females feel the same way at this time of the month. I thenheaded to K-Mart. The first thing on my list was "period" panties so Ididn't risk staining any of my usual pretty undies. White cotton wasrecommended as they could be bleached if anything did get on them. Ipicked up a 5 pack of white cotton. "What else have you got for me, Hun," Cindy asked, swigging her first taste of Drambiue. "Shit," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, "This stuff is wicked!" "I'm glad you like it," Said Santa, "But go easy, it's my last bottle till next Christmas." "So," Cindy continued, lifting the hapless helpers hat and retrieving the cigar, "Got a light?" Santa delved deeply into his pocket, shifting his weight as he searched for his cigar lighter. "Are you sure that's your belt. You better not cry..” “Kait, there’s a serial killer on the loose,” he tried to reason “FUCK HIM!” I said as I nibbled on his ear. Liu quickly got up from his chair and pushed me hard against the wall. “I’d rather fuck you!” He said. He pulled up my shirt and bra and squeezed my tits. He tongue fucked my mouth hard, as he rubbed my breasts so forcefully that the discomfort matched my pleasure. “Is this what you came here for?” He asked as he slapped my breasts and licked them. “Oh God, yes!” I. Knew what had happened to her. Knew she had changed. Knew that she was a boiling cauldron of lust, desire, and need. Knew all they had to do was demand it and she would fall to the floor legs open, ready for a conquest she was all too well aware would not satiate the ever insistent desire within her. This appointment tonight filled her with a modicum of hope. Her doctor had made her believe this could be the solution. It had to be. Because Melissa wasn’t sure she could survive.