In fact, it explains a lot of shit I saw her doing. I guess I just wanted a little of that money if I have to do this anyway,” she admitted.“Mom s...id she fucks strangers to help earn her keep and to keep a very submissive mindset. She feels it makes her more humble to be a good slut instead of a rotten bitch. Would you like to be a good slut?” I asked her.“Four Sir, thank you! Not really, I don’t think I can change who I am. I don’t want to change who I am. I have to be honest. I am doing this. Upon her last visit before summer vacation, Susan's doctor warned her that she was so petite (her pelvis was extremely small) that she dare not have any babies yet, or they would need to be delivered by Caesarean section; but that hopefully, she would grow to be of normal pelvic formation by the time she graduated high school.Susan didn't like that scenario, but since she still had no boyfriends to fend off because she still looked immature enough not to be sexually active, she shrugged off the. He was smaller than me but not short, tanned skin with green eyes and a smile that would make anyone melt. He had an incredibly handsome boyish face with strong cheekbones and jawline, and seemed to be the definition of the word 'cute'. It was obvious that he even caught the eye of some of the older boys. Being in opposite rooms, I got to know him very well. He (and I) were both quite shy, however as the first few weeks of term passed we both came out of our shells. I can't quite remember how. Now it wasn't a bad feeling, but Jamie tried her best not to laugh, or twitch, or do anything, as per Tia's orders."You're ticklish?" Tia asked, as she slowly traced her finger down Jamie's foot. She felt herself shiver a little when Tia's finger ran up her leg, and was a bit shocked when her hand slipped under her dress. "I said, don't move." Tia said calmly. Jamie bit her lip a bit, as she felt Tia's fingers move closer and closer and finally stop on the spot right above her clitoris. "Now..