Tumbling to the ground, Lacie fell and banged her knee on the corner of one of the steps. Grimacing in pain, Lacie pushed past the other girls, both o... whom had managed to remain on their feet. Lacie ignored their calls and apologies, storming into her room. Lacie sat on her bed and let her face sink into her hands. She had never felt so angry or so frustrated in her life. Everything was turning on her. Lacie heard yet more laughter coming from the hallway, Tara’s and Callie’s giggles drifting. She said not to worry she had her sister at the house. It was around 10:30 pm when I finally decided to go home. I pulled around back not to block her sisters car in the driveway. Seeing all the lights out in the house I figure she was laying down or sleeping. I decided to come threw the back door quietly in efforts not to make much noise. As I walk past the kitchen I can hear the tv in my bedroom and the shower going. I walk up the stairs not making any noise . The door to the bathroom was. I can write here for you about it, for here in my words… my little world, I am free to do as I choose. Her words, again, and so true, again. How could I not see it… picture it? I can, in my mind, and in these words, surrender myself to it… to her. Only here. No, not a whole narrative, dear reader. You understand, don’t you? I see flashes of it, for it is only in imagination. It can never be real. But I can tell you I see her leaning back against me, head thrown back on my shoulder. I can tell. He fucked her over an hour before he filled her wet cunt once again with cum. He then grabbed a tit and turned her over on her back. He squeezed her tit hard and said "You have great tits. I am going to make you cum sucking them." He then began to suck them and roll his tongue over them as his fingers went down to her clit and he rolled it between two fingers till he had her covering his hand with cum. "I knew you would like that. But I am going to keep fingering you till you beg me to stop. I.