I found a quiet place leaning against a school building. A couple of minutes later my solitude was broken."Sam?" said Mallory. "What's going on? You s...em so down and depressed." I can't say." You need to let it out." That's the problem! Too many people already know!" I shouted. "Sorry." Come on, Sam. We've been friends for a long time. We haven't talked deep much but we're buddies." I'd like to, Mallory, but if you knew, you'd know why I can't tell you. I don't want one more person thinking I'm. 'He said, 'Why? Don't I get to see you without your panties? It's going to be hard for us to be very intimate if you keep them on. Impossible if you want to learn about sex.''Well,' I said, 'I'm not like other girls down there, and it's embarrassing.''What do you mean, Honey? Your pussy?' 'Yeah,' I whispered, ' Ummm ........ down there.''Say 'pussy,' Honey.''Ahhh ........ pussy,' I said, very softly.'Say 'pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy.'I couldn't help but giggle, and I said, 'pussy, pussy, pussy,. Danica grasped one of both men's hands and pulled them over to the couch.She pulled them down to sit on either side of her, and then guided their mouths to her breasts. She stroked their hair for a few moments as both men took one of her nipples between their lips. She then reached down to stroke their cocks.Danica moaned under the men's ministrations. They both understood how to make a woman's body tingle. She tugged at their clothing, and both men did their best not to lose contact with her. Sorrel took the piece of roll in her mouth. Piece by piece Cynthia slowly fed Sorrel the food that was on the plate. While she fed her Charles’s girlfriend Denise and Pearce’s wife Collette came over. They watched as Cynthia made a great show of feeding Sorrel each and every little smidgen of food. ‘What’s that written on her cheek?’ asked Collette. Cynthia looked down at Sorrel, ‘Oh, I hadn’t noticed. What does it say Sorrel?’ Sorrel answered, ‘It says chattel.’ Denise spoke up, ‘Doesn’t that.