She had pointy breasts which made little tents out of the front of her dress. « I’ll be allright », I said to Melissa turning my head slowly.« Le...t them be », Melissa said to Charlene over my shoulder and both women stood a few feet away from us.« So…you lez ? », Angie asked.I finished undoing the buttons of my blouse and threw it on the bed and unzipped my skirt which fell in a heap on the floor. I kicked it away. I stood naked. « Ok… », whispered Angie, as she bent over, took the hem of her. “And I explained a little of what happened; I didn’t give him specifics. You can do that later if you choose. But he is very understanding. And very HOT by the way, good job!”Emma forced a giggle. “Thanks.”“Anyway, I spoke with him and I think we can work things out. Come with me,” Jess said, extending her hand to help Emma up from the couch.The still bottomless Emma followed Jess out the door. This time, a neighbor down the hall was walking in her front door. It was a late 40s woman named. . yet I was still alone every night. After John hurt me while having sex that night... I just gave up. I thought John would never come back to me... his anger was too deep.I made up my mind to wait however long it took to see if John would ever think about trying to be with me again. I didn't want any other man. I wanted my John. If I ever got the chance, I'd never... ever... let anything happen to us again. John was my happiness, and I knew that now. I was painfully aware that the chances of. We don’t have much time til the old man is back. The boss slapped me across the face “Not a word of this to the old man you whore.” I nodded “Yes sir” as I sobbed.They dumped me into the tanning bed face down this time and shut the latch. I sobbed deeply for 10 minutes until I was done. …Mr. Wilson’s Perspective I was rock hard as I finished the live action scene that unfolded in front of me. I had watched the boss of this reputable tattoo studio and his two workers gang rape the sweet teen I.