She heard Jimmy mutter how beautiful she was, but it didn't matter. What mattered was the finger caressing her felt more wonderful than anything shoul...d.A finger tip would roam over one breast, than the other, than a thumb would simultaneously rub both in a gentle circle. Her eyes were closed as she was deliriously happy. Then she felt a thumb tug at her shirt just at her breasts and another button popped off. Her eyes flew open and she pushed his thumb away. "Jimmy, don't." "Shhh, Lindsey,. She liked it when her mother gave her a lift to school. So, she was doing a morning shift today at the clinic where she worked. She should have guessed from the fact that her mother was wearing her black nurse's outfit with the metal badge across her bosom.Less than half an hour later, Layla and her mother had descended the stairwell of the council flats where they lived and were getting into the battered old Focus, which after all these years and all those miles was still reliable enough for. The last 10 strikes of the 40 seemed to take forever.When they were at last finished I stood there, my head leaning against the wall, sobbing. You left me there, alone for sometime (I am unsure about how long). When You returned You took me off the wall and knelt me in front of You. "Now, tell Me you are sorry slut, tell me you will never disobey again" came Your voice, there was such a sound of sadness in it that I looked up at You. In Your eyes I saw the same sadness I could hear in. I know I have to wake you, but I need that kiss too, so I lean down to kiss you, and you begin to wake up, and stretch.You are like a cat, squirming over the couch, my lips never leave yours; you do not push me away, liking the gentle pressure; maybe you were even thinking of kissing me before you woke up. You can't really talk, you are not that awake yet. I stand up, and you put your hands out for me, I know you would love me to pick you up and heave you over my shoulder and toss you into the.