I had a wonderful, warm feeling in my cunt.The next day, every time I passed Tommy in the hall, I would whisper, "virgin raper!" And he would punch me... on the arm.A few days later, I went to his room for some more fucking, but he wasn't in the mood, even though I was just wearing a thin tanktop and cotton panties. So, I finally told him that if he wasn't gonna fuck me, he should get me some more of the porn magazines. I had read through all six of the ones he had hidden in his room, and I needed. I looked down at my crotch, and saw that a shaft of sunlight had found its way through the tree branches and the young spring leaves and was lighting me with direct sunlight: a little spotlight about a foot in diameter highlighting my bare, shaven sex and what my hand was doing with it. I was filled with sudden erotic longing, the idea that I had a little audience very appealing to me. Now that I knew of the sunlight I could sense its warmth on my sex. The fact of my own natural, solar. “Martinez, you didn’t tell me Rosa and Analisa were schoolmates at the university.”“I forgot that one little thing, Marshal. They are both smart and pretty women. No?”“Yes, they are.“Now lets get as many miles as we can today. We got a good jump this morning, and I figure we’ve already made a good eight to ten miles by running the herd to begin with. We should make well over twenty miles before dark if we don’t run into trouble.”The long line of cattle strung out for close to five miles from. Maybe a little bit the same but not so much so she never guessed what was happening. All she noticed was that I was always arguing with Mum about stuff. Jen never argued so much with Mum when she was my age or when she was any age. Jen isn’t the type to argue about stuff.I ‘spose I’ve been angry at Mum for the longest time. And lately it’s gotten worse. I never really hated her. I know I said I did a few times but that was only ever ‘cause I was angry and not ‘cause I actually hated her. But.