"What's your problem?" Amelia said, offended."What's my problem? I'll tell what my problem is," Sophia retorted while staring into the nothingness in ...front of her, "That little stunt you pulled cost me my boyfriend. He never wants to see me again. Or either of you." What the fuck? Just cos he passed out at a -" I told him." You... told him." Yes." You stupid fuck. What's wrong with you? What did you think would happen if you told him?" Maybe..." Sophia paused to mask the tears that were coming. How old is that car you drive, anyway?" That's my classic Jeep Wrangler Sport. Daddy got it for me used when I turned 16 back in January. It's a 1997 model, I believe." Let me buy you a new car, or Jeep if you'd like. The newer ones are a lot safer. How many miles did it have on it when you first got it?" One hundred and twenty five thousand. It is fifteen years old, Steven," she pointed out to me."My new girl deserves a new car, we can have that conversation with your dad, I can convince him –. I knew I was doing good because he started to moan and his dick in my mouth felt so good and tasted amazing. While I was sucking his dick he lifted up my leg where he grabbed my foot and held it and the other hand went to grab my ass where he fingered my asshole. I was really enjoying myself and then he said that’s go back o the benches. I was scared because anyone could’ve walked in but no one was there and I took the risk of no one showing up and that was a great risk ever! When we went to. It was big, but she wasn’t allowed a lot of things. She had a twin bed that had been Juliette’s, but had been given to Nikki because Richard said punishing her was too hard on a cot. There was a small table and a clock that Nikki used to wake up every morning. Nikki could hear the sounds of the family eating upstairs. She heard a movie and then the door opened at eleven. Nikki didn’t move. Richard shut the door and walked downstairs. Nikki could smell the alcohol as Richard moved into her line.
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