I knew what she wanted to say, I knew she wanted to ask me to do whatever my wicked brain would enjoy the most. Alissa wanted to be brave and let me f...uck her violated little ass again, just to prove that I could, in fact, do whatever I wanted to her, it didn’t matter how painful. But she was terrified. I gave her time to think, and, in the end, she did exactly what I expected. Lucky her, I wouldn’t accept her gift.Inhaling deeply, shakily, she said, “P-Please, fuck my ass…” and her eyes started. " You lead, I'll follow, " she told him.After the most enjoyable shower either one of them could remember having in a long time, they walked naked, hand in hand over to Robbie's bed, where Trey still slumbered peacefully under just a sheet. Robbie had Lindsey climb in on one side and he laid down on the other side, lifting the sheet and folding it back so they could gaze at the wonder of Trey and her flowering, budding beauty.They each laid a hand softly onto her peacefully breathing, sleeping. The boys want the hot skinny girls. Nobody wants the fat girl." I could see that this was seriously weighing on her. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer. "Those boys are idiots. I never date skinny girls. I prefer girls built like you." She looked up at me. "Why?" "Well, because I like a woman with curves. I like nice boobs and a nice round ass. Nothing worse than a bony ass." She giggled. Do I have a round bootie?" At this point I probably should have stopped, but the alcohol took. On the day he got caught, the day his life turned upside down, he was intheir room. dressed in one of Lori's black Merry Widow Corsets, longblack Goth gloves. A very short pleated black plaid mini skirt withruffled lace trim and a petticoat underneath. Black fishnet stockingscovered his legs and his feet were buckled up in Amanda's six inch spikedknee high boots. His face was very beautifully made up in dark eye liner,black lip gloss, and deep purple eye shadow.He'd simply lost track of the.