Violet got to her feet and pulled her torn clothes about her and she loosed a kick at his face. She was wearing a pair of cross trainers and her foot ...connected nicely — more screams of pain. I pulled her away and waited for the uproar to subside."Well boys, it looks like rape to me." What rape, she wanted to fuck, woh!" Jerry sobbed."But not your poxy friends you fucking creep," Violet shrieked."It's still rape. She's only fifteen," I reminded him, lowering her age on purpose. Violet opened her. “Hi Tara, I’m so glad to see you”. He took my hand and led me inside. He offered me a beer, but I told him that I had not liked it very much, “I would love juice if you have some”. “Absolutely Tara, go to the den and make yourself at home, while I pour you a glass.”I walked into the den, and sat down on the sofa. Mr Tanner soon followed and offered me a glass, I took a large sip, and was surprised that it was not the usual orange juice. “What is this Mr Tanner?” Oh it’s just a little something. Beast boy however smells of an unwashed dog while Cyborg doesn’t have too much of a smell other than some oil.Being with the Titans for a few weeks you’ve gotten close to them Raven in particular has taken a liking to you, maybe it has something to do with your interest in the mystic arts that gets her talking but you do enjoy the time you spend with her.“You two were supposed to be leaving for your trip an hour ago,” a cold voice says behind you, Raven moves over to the sofa and sits herself. She had come from Brazil, where most of her family still lived, 15 years ago. Carla was a very attractive woman. She was olive skinned, had big rosy lips, lustrous thick black hair, and curvy in all the right places. Denise and Carla had developed a friendship over the past 12 months. Just 6 months ago she had been over at Carla's one Friday night for dinner. They had a lovely dinner, sitting and chatting about all sorts of things and a bit too much wine had been drunk. Sitting close beside.