Guards will force those women to wear shear silky white stockings, lacy panties, revealing bras, strappy garters, and, at times, tight straitjackets t...hat show their midriffs – all to be done to demean, to psychologically break, and to sexually humiliate. Regardless of what may happen, I ought to tell you my story later tonight or whenever — wherever — you shall find yourself here with my words. I hopefully will make the events, that have yet to occur, clear and concise so that you won’t be. Sprawled across the rumpled sheets, your legs bent in a relaxed pose, you were asleep. I should have noticed the way your arm draped over your forehead, as if blocking the sunlight from your eyes. I should have noticed the way the shadows flickered across your chest. I didn’t. Instead, I noticed a pulsing vein in the curve of your neck, ropes of muscles weaving across your shoulder, and a scar I could only assume had a violent and mysterious story behind it. And I noticed the slowly rising. Alice and Rance attended a private Canadian high school, where they had many friends who were 14 years old, although some were older, like 15 or 16 years old.One crisp autumn afternoon, Alice invited her 14-year-old girlfriend Sarah to come back to her house with her.“My parents aren’t home,” Alice said as school was letting out for the day. “And my brother has band practice, so we’ll be alone. We can hang out and be 14 together.”“Oh, I like being 14,” Sarah said. “Let’s go!”When they got to. It was the morning, I was going for my exam. Suddenly, Sneha came with breakfast and when I saw her, I was shocked. She was in transparent nighty and her shape was visible. I stared at her assets for a few minutes and then had breakfast. She was sitting beside me. And she asked me that was I all prepared and I replied vagina as I was a bit nervous. She held my hand and said its okay. Suddenly, I planted a kiss on her cheek and left from there. Actually, it was preplanned.3 days passed, she said.