Occasionally, when we were alone. Linda would call me by my femme name, ordiscuss the finer points of what childhood was like for a little girl in the...930's. She often told me she wished we had met as kids, and constructedelaborate fantasies of our growing up next door to each other, girlfriendstogether through thick and thin.But when we came back to the real world, it all came crashing down. For allher understanding, for all her love, what Linda wanted most out of life wasto be a traditional. He clearly doesn’t understand, but it’s like everything else, he just accepts. He’s a little uncomfortable when I strap him in, but even that he tolerates in silence.When we’re finally in and I crank the engine he jumps a little at the noise, but it’s nothing to what he does as we get moving. I’m holding it down pretty slow, there’s still a lot of ice and packed snow, but I see out of the corner of my eye that he’s gripping anything he can reach as hard as he can.“Relax,” I tell him, reaching. .. I want to be a slut for you," she whispered. "I want to have sex with other men while you watch. Maybe just one, or two, to start." Justin listened, an encouraging expression on his face, then he leaned in and spoke into her ear. "Kelly? If you really want to be a slut for me, then talk to me like a slut. Tell me how you want your cunt used; tell me about all the cock you're going to take for me." Despite the blush that stained her cheeks, Kelly's hand inched down to touch her wet slit. "I. Vines wrapped around my wrists and tried to pull my arms away, but I tore them away and dug my way closer to the box, closer to her. The rock in my hand was green with the life of the vines I hacked and smashed. I have no idea how much time passed but eventually the light on my helmet dimmed and still the vines snaked across the floor. Grabbing a handful of vines and leaning back to pull them free, a vine slithered over my shoulder and wound around my breast. I screamed as the thorns tore.
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