She couldn't believe the girl in the black wig and makeup playing the role of the heroine of the second sexual revolution was her own freckle faced li...ttle sister.Becky pantomimed as the narrator read the opening sentences of the children's classic that set the scene for "O's" stirring initiation into Rosey. Then she was forced to her knees and the women in the audience let out a collective gasp when the size of her partners' shafts became apparent. Becky howled beautifully as the first entered. Okay i replied sounds like a plan" she then gave me her phone number as i did the same she told me ever to call if i needed anything and wuth that i went to the house tired from the night i had i went to sleep pretty early. I awoke to the su shime piercing its way through my curtains. I looked at the clock it said 12:15 P.M. so i got up a spread the curtains Apart glancing out the window i saw Jennifer. Lying down on a fodable chair on her pool deck. I began to look harder i was in aww i. “But, that’s all a distant memory…I’m a married woman now!” Even in spite of reminding herself about her marital status, she can’t help but look the young stud up and down as he stands in front of her, impressed by his bare chest and burgeoning biceps. “Wow! I can’t get over how much you’ve grown since the last time I saw you! But, I guess it has been over a year…” she enthuses, barely concealing that her admiration of the stud’s appearance isn’t all innocent. “Yeah, everything is bigger now,”. Human blood. Life giving, wonderful human blood. She hated and loved it. Her body needed it, desired it, craved it. It was an addiction that no young girl should have to face, worse than any drug, with far worse consequences.She'd only been out of the alley twice since that night. Twice in the last month. That night it all changed. That night a month ago, when he came. He came and took her. She was walking, it was late. He grabbed her. She tried to resist but he was strong. Too strong..