Karen shrugged. No don't, don't touch me.Why I asked as my hands continued to feel her up.Karen attempted to push my hands off her tits. She looked pa...ined and said you fucked Bridget I hate you.I pulled Karen to lay across my knees, laying face down with her round, pert butt facing me. She screamed no as I lifted the hem of her nightie and pulled the thin garment up around her waist, baring her naked ass. I raised my hand and slapped her round cheeks and it sounded like a rifle crack, as I. She lay in her bed and quickly fell asl**p. Still groggy from sl**p a maid led her out of her stall. From the lack of light in the stable Jennifer knew that it was nighttime. She was led down to the first level and taken to a shower. Her shackles were removed and she was tied to a post in the middle of a small room. The maid then disrobed and turned on the water. She took a brush, rag and a bar of soap and washed Jennifer’s now scarred body. The soap burned as it entered the softening whip. Even after that, she could only go out once per week, and had to be home by 11pm. So we didn’t have a great deal of time alone together. In seven weeks of “dating” we had kissed a few times and engaged in some light petting over our clothes.The week before Prom we both lost our virginity in the backseat of my Mustang. I was not expecting it. As it turned out, it was more awkward than memorable; I never did get positioned to go more than half way inside of her. But we had done the deed. She even. .. ' Bruce replied, Daniel chuckled. Charlie went into one of the bedrooms and returned carrying a couple of furniture pads and some sheets. Bruce and Charlie moved the coffee table and placed the pads on the floor covered with the sheets making a large pallet. Daniel lift his feet and placed them on the familiar ottoman. I was still standing about four feet inside the door holding my books as Bruce and Charlie return their attention to me. Bruce came closer saying ' ... I'll put your books.