‘Lovely, lovely car!’ she said, as he put her down, setting her onto the front seat, so that she could slide herself into the car.’ ‘I just wa...nt to make sure that your car is locked,’ he said to her, closing the car door on her passenger side. When he was back, he slid into the driver’s seat and looked over at her. He was still stunned to have run into, of all people, Carol Burns. She’d been his huge crush in high school and that soft spot had never, ever gone away. But he pushed those. He was clearly inbetween genders in his reflection, butlooked far more like a bearded lady (though just slight morning stubbleat the moment). He needed to find a solution. He looked around hisroom...but with no suitcase, he had no razor! He glanced around thebathroom area and saw that 2 of the girls had set up shower caddy's forthemselves. One had a pink razor with a thick foam head, unlike anythinghe had seen before. The other had a bottle of Nair, this one marked forsensitive. SMASH! AHHHH!! I cried out and kicked my legs, trying to get off of his lap. Count them! Brandon said over my loud crying. I couldnt believe this was happening. He raped me, stole my virginity, now he was punishing me for it!! SMASH! one! SMASH! two SMASH three! Each counting of swats was more that a shriek, and the few seconds pause between each stroke made it that much more painful. I could feel his huge cock throbbing against me, taunting me with every smack. Luckily, Daddy stopped him at. She leaned over to leisurely kiss me with our tongues while she took small, quiet strokes on my cock with her pussy.I had just released a small sigh of happiness when the door burst open and Angela stood in the door way, her robe wrapped tightly around her."Aha!" she whooped, "I KNEW you were doing it!"I felt Kristy tense her muscles above me, preparing to disable this new threat in our lives. Only I didn't think Angela was a threat, a party-crasher probably, but not a threat.I took hold of.