.. wait until you get to college and get some education under your belt and get a little more experience with men."She shook her head. "Nope. I don't ...think so. I think sex must be like crack cocaine. It's instantly addictive. I had no idea how good I could feel. If I'd have known I'd have been having sex for years." But you can't let some boy paw you," I moaned."Why not? It's so much fun!" she beamed."Boys don't know shit about making a woman feel good," I said."Well, I suppose you're right,". “I’m certainly going to do that,” Spencer said, as he pulled the drawstring of her top loose. He then pulled it up past her large breasts, as she automatically raised her arms to let him pull her top over her head and off her arms. In her drugged state, Cynthia reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and removed it, letting her fabulous D-cup breasts spill out into the open, fully exposed.“Definitely what you need is a good hard fucking, and I’m going to give it to you,” Spencer said, as. . never mind. Yeah, okay, sure.”“You don’t sound very enthusiastic about it,” she said peevishly.“No, I’m fine. Sure, let’s do it.”She looked only slightly mollified, and I moved closer and held her nearest hand while the doctor started her procedure. The ultrasound equipment was located on a rolling cart. She threw some switches, turning on a cathode ray tube monitor, and then she washed her hands and squirted some jelly on the end of a flat ended tube sort of thing, the transducer. The sheet. Michelle found college to be something of an escape. She had insisted on going to an all girl’s school. Though her grades were really not good enough to get her into Wellesley college, a few favors were called and she was admitted. Her admission was conditional upon her gaining a minimum of a 3.0 average her first year. Michelle threw herself into her studies and pulled a 4.0. She used her conditional acceptance as reason to isolate and obsess about her studies. But three years later she.