Her thoughts wandered back to the knife sitting in her bottom desk drawer. No one knew about it and that’s the way she wanted to keep it. She rubbed... her arm while thinking about the pain she had inflicted upon herself. It wasn’t the first time and it wasn’t the last. Suddenly the loud clapping of everyone around her disturbed her thoughts. The movie had started, had it been that long already. Forcing herself to pay attention to the movie she found herself relating things in it to her life. Near. ‘Allergies?’ ‘Every time I see you.’ She squeezed my hand and guided me to the car. I promptly fell asleep in mid-sentence. I don’t know if it was her sentence or mine, but it didn’t matter. We got home and I got to do something I’d been dreaming about for days: sleep. I tossed my clothes in the hamper and all cares aside for the next 13 hours. When I awoke it was 11:30 am Thursday. The house was quiet. Claire was at work and wouldn’t be home for six hours. My mind said ‘Get up!’ but my body. Caroline asked if she could stretch out and relax, and I said sure. She looked especially sexy tonight, wearing a tight pink top with light khaki shorts. She had no shoes or socks on and she was laying down on the couch, with her feet and calves streteched out along my lap. I could tell she was slowly beginning to pass out due to the liqour, and this was exciting me even more. Her shorts were not too tight, so when she laid down, I could see her panties. They seemed like ones I held up to my. Nothing had ever felt like this before, and there was nothing that had prepared me for it either.I reached to the pink phallus, and positioned the head of the pink monster to my now extremely wet pussy lips. I turned the dial at the base, and could feel the familiar buzzing at my crotch, which again was starting me off on another orgasm. I started to push more and more inside me, almost biting my tongue off trying to keep from screaming out in pleasure, and a little pain. Eventually, all 10.