But if she realized that... "Why-" Why do I want you gone?" She spoke in monotone. "Because it doesn't matter if they forced you or not." What? Renee,... th-that wasn't me."She exhaled. "Look. Can you guarantee it will never happen again? No? I thought not. I can't trust you, and I was stupid to think I could. Leave me alone. I'm going to throw up."Simon wanted to stop her, but there wasn't anything to say. Apologies were useless. Promises he wanted to make could be over-written with a few words. I'm thankful, and proud to know, and, I HOPE, welcome ya' to our family. We hope ya won't all be strangers. Betty tole Doris what fine people y'all ALL are. She's proud as punch of ALL of ya."Food was passed around and enjoyed. The cake was baked and set out to be iced, when it finished cooling, and eaten later. It would taste better after a rest, and served with a tall glass of cold milk, or a cup of coffee.The meal, once finished, was cleaned up after, along with the rest of the kitchen. Pete. Merely seeing them in the floor length mirror almost caused Prissy tofaint. It would be a very long day indeed.***** At last reaching the kitchen, Prissy was allowed to sit at the table.Even the pain in her still sore bum seemed minor next to the boots. RudyRhammar had first noticed her predicament with some apparentsatisfaction. Especially appealing was the little sissy squeal Prissylet out when she sat down on the hard kitchen chair. However, his attention quickly changed when Madame entered. She loved the taste of it, and she loved watching the men squirm under her treatment. Rather than grow up to be the "town whore," Tabitha moved far away after graduation to go to college in West Virginia.Tabitha was 19 years old, about six feet tall with green eyes and fiery red hair. She was quite slim but had been blessed with large breasts for her figure and a wonderfully round ass that made her the envy of every girl she met.In just a few days she had met some really hot guys at her new.
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