I love you.' Did she truly believe she had to be with the asshole who beat her? But she believed me. She believed I still loved her.Did I?What a stupi... question. I'd do anything for her. Anything.I took a deep breath and looked around the room. Mom was still holding both Donna and me from one side and Anna from the other. Dad hung up the phone."Mom, Dad. I'm going to Evansville," I said. "I'm going to bring Rhonda home." Of course you are, honeybunch," Mom said. "Are you sure you want to leave. I can not completely put my finger on what is wrong, but something is very wrong. Do I feel the need to stay in one place for a long time or is there something more? “Is everything okay?” My daddy asked as I sat down at the dinner table. “You seem quiet lately, not yourself.” I pulled a carton of food in my direction and began to make myself a plate. It appeared that we were having chinese food yet again. I was capable of cooking but Daddy never knew when he was going to be home and instead. He has her at his mercy, her body beginning to tremble as he lays claim to her. Typing another response, she can feel herself become more flustered. Usually confined to the privacy of her home, their connection is always so strong. She yearns to touch herself, to trace her fingers and release the simmering pleasure that ripples through her, yet dares not for prying eyes. Crossing her legs beneath the desk she brings her thighs together and squeezes. The pleasurable pressure against her. " Er tat, wie sie es sagte. Sie beobachtete, wie er das dünne Hemd auszog und ihre Atmung beschleunigt, da sie sah, wie seine feste Brust im Mondlicht schimmerte. Dann entfernte er seine Breaches. Sie starrte zum ersten Mal im ihren Leben fasziniert, als sie das feste Fleisch von einem männlichen Penis erblickte. Sie war schockiert von seiner Größe. Die massive Festigkeit, die steif aus der Leiste des Burschen herausragte, schien viel zu groß, um zu einem zu gehören, der so jung zu sein schien..