His voice was like a mountain slide, threatening to bury her with their strength of conviction. The words pulled from her throat. "My mother loves me.... I... I can't stay. The fruit, dinner..."His voice flowed through her like heat moved through the air. Not the gentle, healing warmth of the sun, but the crackling heat from the flames. "Yes. Go. I'll wait."And as suddenly as he had appeared, he was gone.Demeter was worried. Her daughter had been "off" for a number of days now. At first she had. Until I came to the tunnel. I was scared it was pitch black I couldn't see anything in there. I didn't think I should go in but there was no other way because you cant go around it because there is a creek running under it. So I got the courage and went into it I couldn't see anything but I just kept one hand on the wall for guidance. The tunnel takes a couple minutes to walk through but in complete darkness it seemed like it was taking forever. As I guided my hand on the wall as I walked my. " My friend has seen this before, Pedro. She enjoys this as much as I do, perhaps more. Can I do it for you here, with Sylvia and Miguel in the room, or do we need more privacy? I know how to pleasure a man, Pedro. I can put your manhood in my mouth, lick and kiss and touch and suck.you will think you have landed in heaven. it gives me great sex pleasure to do this, but if you are too shy to have me, have me right here, we can go to another room..."As Judy was spinning her web, her fingers had. Now look into my eyes and repeat after me: I’m a slut.”“I’m a slut,” echoes June robotically.“I have to be touched.”“I have to be touched.”“I have to be controlled.”“I have to be controlled.”What the fuck is going on? First of all, what is Reyna talking about? Second, why is June repeating her? I mean, I know June’s been hot and bothered all day. She wouldn’t stop showing off for me and gave me her number.Her number! I think about June’s number sitting in the pocket of my hoodie at the table..