She had to keep walking. She couldn't run because if she did she might never be able to stop. And Wanda and Victor are counting on her. She turned the... corner and she keeps walking. It's only three blocks now.There's something crossing her path. She can't tell what it is. It's nothing more than a dark shape moving across her line of sight from left to right. She doesn't slow down but she steps lightly, so very lightly. She holds her breath, praying that whatever it might be it's not looking her. She actually managed to catch it and throw it back at me laughing. She missed wildly. “Oh I’m a tease am I? I know you’ve thought about it.” She spread her jean clad legs and traced a finger up the inside of her thigh. “I know you’ve thought about fucking me. When you’re jacking off do you think about cumming deep inside my pussy?” She rolled over, on her knees, face on my comforter with her ass point up at me in the air. She reached from underneath and between her legs and ran a finger down. Of course I will always want to make love to you." Good. I don't mind if you... fuck... but I think making love is more your style. I don't think if you make love to one of those poor women you will love me any less." I don't understand, Darling." I know. But Andrew, before you saved me, I knew nothing except pain and humiliation. I was just an object, an animal to be beaten and used. I was used to that – it was my life. These women, they've been torn from a life of privilege and luxury,. "Your mom and I are just going to visit a friend, we'll be about two hours. The PlayStation's all yours k**do," she replied, running down the stairs. When I had an instinct to go to the bathroom. I paused the level and left the room as I heard my mom and aunt leaving. "Have fun!" My aunt shouted, locking the door behind her.I grunted in response and entered the bathroom to do my business. When I finished, and was about to leave, something on the basket beside the sink suddenly caught my eye.My.