I thought about making him put me down, then decided that for once, I would enjoy being the damsel in distress. ‘Who was that dropped you off?’ he... asked once I was settled as comfortably as possible. ‘My idjit brother. He’s so dead its not even funny,’ I said as I opened my purse and pulled out my lock back buck knife. My ankle had already swollen to the point that I had to cut off my boot. ‘These are hundred dollar boots, he is SO dead,’ I chattered, trying to ignore the pain that radiated up. . I know about you. I appreciate what you are doing. You are sweet and kind and I thank you. I will certainly abide by your rules.”“OK Sue, this is YOUR room. I will knock before I enter. I’m sure you can find the washing machine and dryer, towels, food and whatever else you need. If not holler. Now it is late and I’m bushed and I have an early physics class shortly. Goodnight Sue.”And he left closing the door after himself. In a moment he knocked on the door. She wrapped the robe around her. ." It's okay, Trixie. We'll be in and out within an hour."The two black teenage girls were waiting at the bus stop. Marlene Rivers, sixteen, was what most would have called cute. Her eyes were bright and expressive and her face pleasantly sculpted. While she was a year older than her companion, however, it was Trixie Danvers who was the eye catcher of the two. She often still wore her hair in a single bushy pigtail, as she did today, but her facial features were classic, cheek bones high,. And lo behold! It was wet…dripping and ready. I looked at her and said “ you are wet and ready. Why are you pretending to be not?”I don’t know if she understood wetness or anything..but tried to close her legs…but with my fingers still in her she did not succeed much…i shoved four of my fingers in roughly…She gasped and said’ that’s hurting”.I said” so keep it open, other- wise it will hurt more”No No…no more…please…but she slowly opened her legs wide.Knowing that this is the best chance, I.