I felt a rush of anxiety. Michelle must have known that her suggestion would be met with a considerable amount of unease from my side. “Babe…” s...he said, reaching across the table to take my hand in hers. “Honey, you know I don’t want to go out as ‘Jenny’.” “But…” “After that outing last year, I don’t think I could ever go out dressed as Jenny again.” “Sweetie, that was almost a year ago and where we went wasn’t really the friendliest of places in the city.” I was already going back to that. I just kept fucking her. She leaned back on me when her body relaxed, but I kept on fucking. Seriously, she had the tightest little cunt I’d been in for a long time. I could tell she was getting tired, but I wasn’t stopping until I filled her up again. Finally, I pushed her forward over the edge of the tub. I stood up and started hammering into her from behind. Yeah, the neighbors could definitely see this, but I didn’t care. I drove into her hard, over and over, until I buried myself deep. My body made sure of that. I never asked for this tohappen, but this is what I was given... I'm just trying to make the bestof it that I can..." I'm glad I haven't put on any makeup, making thatstatement caused my emotions to get the best of me again. I just stoodthere in my underwear as the tears started to flow, Jen and Alicia bothstarted to get up, but Robin beat them both to me."Rebecca... It's okay..." she said, she only hesitated for a brief secondbefore she gave me a hug, one I readily. Now.’ Slithering by, Elise stopped and checked at them, overwhelmed by how pitiful they looked. She had just served everyone lunch, and while the girls ate gratefully, they had done so quickly so that they could rush back to the couch and keep a lookout. Maybe keeping them busy would cheer them up a bit.“I think it’s time for you girls to see what you’re in for. Betty, could you give them a crash course?”Betty got up from the dinner table and cricked her neck. “Yeah, that’s probably a good.