.. please..." I panted. The bonds were all held tight. Ifhe would have untied me, I would have pounced on him, but as it was Iwas awaiting his deliver...nce."Now." His voice echoed around the room, and with no more warning, Ifelt his weight on top of me. His chest pressed into mine, and histhighs moved between my open legs. When his lips touched mine, I felthis hardness part my nether lips. I gasped into his mouth, unable todo anything to speed or slow him.I wailed when he thrust into me. My. His arms came up to close around her waist and Anna sucked in a breath, inhaling the warm, musky scent of him as she did. It was a heady mix and she leaned forward, drawn by the softness in his eyes. His lips hovered over hers and she thought he was going to kiss her, there in her front hallway with the closet door open behind her. Then a stomping eight-year old interrupted the moment. ‘Mom, we got pepperoni and a Hawaiian pizza!’ Riley exclaimed, racing through the hall and into the kitchen. She had been fourteen years old at that time, her student counsellor saw no reason for her to waste large amounts of cash on clothing she would most likely outgrow sooner than getting an opportunity to use it. Majgen had stopped growing at age sixteen, but she had not brought up the topic of Pompous wear again. By that time it seemed unlikely that she – Majgen the troublemaker – would be asked to attend such solemn or ceremonious events. Now at age eighteen, after five years in the Mentariata,. There is no doubt I’m nervous. I’d be lying if I said otherwise. But with my nerves have come unexpected pleasures. It seems my state of nerves has heightened all my senses. I can hear every note of the beautiful music drifting in from the other room. The warm breeze from the open window swirls the light and sound around, creating a density of music I’ve never experienced. It's as if every note is penetrating my body and energising every cell. Scents are all around me, filling my head with.