Tina reached over and turned the hot water on letting it splash into the tub. Without waiting for it to fill she stepped into it and lay down flat, sl...ithering over to the end of than tub which had the faucet and lifting her legs in a V so her slit would be under the running water. She wiggled and squirmed to get the right position so that the water would gush over and into her gash pounding away at her clit. Tina reached over and pulled the plug out of the tub. She didn't want the tub filling. Enjoy. It's the same every time. The slatted wood of the doors swings wide, an open space beyond, in the Barn. Needles and briars beneath my bare, soft feet. He leads me here. Hand on the nape of my neck, walking just behind, controlling. I follow, ahead and obedient, though he sees for me. Into the Barn we go. The air is moist and chill against my nipples, no matter the spoke on season's wheel. Organic and rich, the scents repel and beggar submission to that which is before. Walter looked at me briefly, but I couldn't read anything into his expression."At least you got to see her and talk to her. That's more than we've been able to do," Margaret said harshly.I considered telling them about the diet pills and decided they didn't need to hear about that right now. I was hoping that Marilyn would get past them at some point before they would do any damage. I was kidding myself, of course."I ... I told her I was in love with her," I blurted.Margaret froze and then. She is 17 now, and growing tired of all the boys she has dated. You have grown tired of my insolence, and decided to have her, and punish me at the same time. You arrive at my house right before school lets out. You strip me naked, bring me to the brink of orgasm, then tie me to a chair, and hide me in my closet, firmly gagged, but not blindfolded. Barb arrives moments later, and you introduce yourself as a friend of mine, assuring her cooperation. You make her a strong drink, and then.