Karen told me about her life. At first she thought I would come back for her. She knew I still loved her from the cards and gifts I sent. At fourteen ...when they moved and she didn’t get any more cards she became rebellious. Joan clamped down with an iron hand.Karen sneaked out when ever she could. When she got caught Joan squeezed harder. At fifteen Karen sneaked out one night and went to a party. It was mostly older kids but at six foot tall no one questioned if she was old enough to. So badly that he was sitting across from me in this booth, talking to me about Houston and how it was nothing like home. So badly that he would search a stranger’s face to find ten more minutes with his wife.I could have cried right then but somehow I didn’t. I could have held his face in my hands and said I was sorry, because I was. I could have told him I loved him, because from that moment I did, because seeing anyone so clearly, having so little standing between you and another human being. Carol’s slutty talk turned him on even more, so that within moments he was jetting jizm down her throat. Carol knowing it would happen, readily swallowed the brunt of it, allowing only a small portion to spill from her mouth and down her chin. And when she pulled back a little to try to swallow more, his cock popped free of her wet lips and another spurt landed on her face, dripping down her cheek.“Ohhh, thanks, Carol, I really needed that.”“Mmmm, you’re welcome. I love sucking you off, Paul, I. I'll just go back to the desk" Michelle said without a hint of flirtation.Michelle sat down at her desk and true to his word, Tom helped her study.While it seemed like an age to Michelle, only a few minutes had passed before she felt Tom leave her bed, she stopped reading as she saw Tom's shadow come behind her. Before she could say anything Tom spoke."You work very hard for a girl so beautiful you know." You think I'm beautiful?" Replied Michelle."I do".With that, Tom removed his shirt to.