.fine..." she said shakily.Her arms were visibly shaking as her hands clenched the steering wheel in a death grip and it took a conscious effort just ...to let go. It was then she realized that the hand on her throat was gone.Her eyes went to the rear view mirror.It was empty. No red eyes. Nothing. It- who ever it was- was gone! Her breathing came in short, quick breaths. She had to squint as the light form the officer's torch reflected into her eyes."You sure?" Shepard sounded unconvinced."Yes I. ”“It didn’t fit,” Stephanie said, interrupting again.“Shut up,” I said as I stared at her.“It did fit, a bit too snug in that area,” Claire said.Stephanie and I both inhaled. “No!”“Yes, I looked like the underside of a Camel’s foot,” Claire said as she shook her head.“Okay,” I nodded. “So, wrap a towel around yourself or wear shorts,” I said as I thought I would have done.“I hadn’t shaved,” Claire said, rolling her eyes.“No!” Again, Stephanie and I said.“I wrapped myself in a towel and went. Los Angeles California.“Your grandmother will be waiting for you when you land,” she says with no emotion and handing me the briefcase. Nothing else is said as my flight number is called and I get on the plane. I look back as mom walks away never looking back. I will never understand why she hates me.Two hours later and we land in what I’m assuming is Los Angeles. I had the whole flight to think about my life and how it will change. It almost seems unreal like I’m having a nightmare. My life. I know nothing can stop you now. You’re beautiful. Don’t stop. Yeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”I too matched his syllables. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Youre mine. I love you.”I lied on him pressing my boobs on his chest while I kept playing the instrument. I was moving my butt up and down to keep the fucking going and I was breathing heavy sighs. “You should stop. We’re not using protection.” I said repeatedly as I increased my pace..