Bethany had seen this and Kay knew that look - it was the death glare she meant business now. "Oh Hello there!!! (she cried out) Would you like some t...a" she shouted mocking the queens accent. "Bugger off" shouted one of them, but it couldn't just end there, Bethany always had to have the last word. Bethany stormed over to the shouting. The way they were shouting they were going to wake the entire street up, all they had planned was to go out for Kays birthday and have a couple of drinks. One. I was lucky, I suppose, men find me pretty and they just love my big tits. On top of all that, I just love having them touched, fondled and squeezed, as hard as you like. The pain shoots straight to my pussy making it so wet. Although it was only a dream, it was, in reality, just a reflection of some of the things that had happened to me over my short life. I've never been forced up against a wall like that but I've had similar instances, like when I was held down while Billy Connors and some. I was staggered by his strength and for the firsttime truly understood the awesome power the families wielded. Kelsey wasn'teven in the inner circle of the house of Senaak. With all my strength, Iimagined building a shield around Anthony's key mental centers. I projecteda shield with every fiber of my being.`Do something,' I urged. I couldn't hold for long. The beating had weakenedme and I had never tried to project mentally at this level before. Anthonytook another step towards Kelsey."Stop! I. Kids in the hallways kicked, punched from behind. Group beatings in bathrooms. Faces in toilets. Faces slammed into lockers. Wedgies. Purple nurples. Ears flicked. Seats yanked out.We rarely participated in such barbarism or fought or picked on others, but we would fight back when necessary, and we’d mostly lose, catch a beatdown.Because we were fags.Spazzes. Weirdos. Kids with fucked up haircuts, kids who wore out of fashion clothes, shopped at Goodwill stores and changed clothes when our.