She didn’t know that she could survive another five months of this before she graduated. She wondered if she just gave in and tried to enjoy it, if ...that would work. The thought disgusted her. That was her answer and she knew it. Instead of coming once a week he came twice, and then three times a week. Then one day two things happened, one really bad, and the other, not so bad. The really bad thing was discovering she was pregnant. There was no doubt about the father. And she being Catholic,. "She's still usable." At that, he and his third friend lifted me up and carried me to a small table in the den. Laying me out on my back, the table was perfect for their purposes, with my legs dangling over one end, and my head dropping backwards over the other end, allowing for the **** of my silenced mouth from the opposite angle. I was frankly surprised when Seamus directed the other boy to possess my lips, tongue and throat, while he lifted my legs and began fucking me missionary-style. But. Soon, she was kneeling at my feet and loosening my belt and trousers. While her hands were on my clothes, her mouth didn't leave my body. I wriggled when her tongue invaded my navel."Step, if it pleases you." These were her first words since the welcome. I stepped out of my trousers. She kissed up each thigh from the knee before picking up the trousers and hanging them on the clothes rack "Would you like to sit there?" I took the indicated chair by the bed. She backed out to the area by the. .. but I'm not even sure I'm gonna beDOING this anymore. It's too hard ..."Natalie just nodded for a few moments, then said, "You're right, Sandra -it IS hard. Being a woman sucks sometimes ... but then there are all theOTHER times, when you just can't imagine being anything else. It's beenlike that for you too, hasn't it?"I had to admit, she was totally right about THAT. Images of Disneyland,Fiddler and especially dating Mark as a pretty girl flashed through mymind. There was even a fleeting.