For somereason, I had turned that one-syllable word, "please", into a two-syllable that sounded like a question, modifying a simple statementexpressin... my wishes into a passive pleading. I looked down at the flatfront of my slacks and sighed."Bethany!" the other girls were calling"Are you sure you're O.K.?" Lisa asked again.I straightened up, threw my shoulders back, smiled, and was nodding whenI felt something being placed on my head. "Now you have to put thison," Ann Marie was telling me. . I always fantasized abt her during my schooling.She didnot like when i went to her home, because she observed me many times watching her figure,and also once cought me while i was masturbating at my home.But my uncle’s decession made her no choice. Now let me jump to the story. So when i came to uncle’s house i indulged in my study, wihout diverting my mind. And i was doing well also.My aunty is now little bit happy because i was changed a lot,She was also giving me too much respect. Her son. On theway home from work that evening around 9 p.m. I found a wide place alongthe road shoulder and parked my car there off the pavement. I took off myshorts, picked up the skirt and petticoat, walked out about 50 yards intothe waist-high grass out in the field, and put on the petticoat and skirt.I was just sort of standing and milling around there, enjoying myself,after several minutes, when another car pulled off the pavement and parkedbehind my car. It was a deputy sheriff car! They looked. "Excuse me, but can any of you tell me why or how I got here?"Everyone turned to look."Oh, hi Mrs. Steinert. Is this your house?" Constance asked looking veryconfused."Um...how did I get here, ma'am?" She asked innocently again, rubbingher head several times."From what I've been told you arrived here two days ago, Constance. Yourmom and dad have been informed and will be here after work. You've beenunconscious in the spare room since then, sweetie.Alexandra Reilly turned back to me looking very.
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