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I decided It was over between Cliff and I, the only thing that could save us now was him going to counseling and getting his head straight again but I...was pretty sure that wasn't going to happen. I couldn't just up and leave him, or he would end up out on the street. I didn't hate him, but I knew I had to do something, or it would turn to that and I didn't want that to happen.I decided to not argue with Cliff anymore about anything, if he chose to ignore me then I would do the same. It was six. "So it appears that they were going to be forcibly undressed?" The principal confirmed that. "Well, seems to me that they were just protecting themselves." They're in a federal program that requires that they be naked in school, officer." Then it's a federal problem, right? Let them deal with this," he said and he walked out.You probably want to know what happened next. I didn't see any of this; I'll just say what I heard. Roger and Cindy went home and I guess spoke to their folks. Their dad. "So I'll leave it you to select someone."I was getting to choose which of these eager, beautiful women would bring me to orgasm. I didn't know if I was in an alternate universe or what, but I had no desire to return to the one I knew before. I scanned the room, looking at each pretty face, spoiled for choice and struggling to make a decision, while also trying to put names to the faces. I settled on one young woman, a brunette with plump lips which I couldn't wait to feel around my cock."You,". With sudden need I turn my head toward it, my lips parting. A hand firmly grips the top of my head and turns me so that I am again facing straight forward. Not a word spoken but the message is clear. The light tracing continues slowly and sensually. I can feel small wet trails along my cheeks, my jaw, even under my chin. The ache I felt earlier of wanting my nipples sucked has now turned into an ache of my own to suckle. With relief, the tracing travels toward my mouth and I can feel it tracing.
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Henry, mom's boyfriend seemed all right. I was happy for her but I still missed dad not being home. I had said nothing to my family about the other me...als I received in Vietnam. They would not seem like much to anyone next to the Medal of Honor. A week later, I received the medals and orders of those awards in the mail. Mom and the family saw them and were surprised. They acted proud of me but still my dad was not there to share them. I realized at this moment that the medals meant nothing.. He drove for what seemed like several hours, but had only been an hour and then pulled off at this exit where there were no streetlights along the road and it was pitch black all around. I was so scared and knew he wasn't fooling around."Almost there bitch.....almost there. You're gonna get it goooood." He laughed again his psychotic laugh and I could see in the darkness of the van he was looking at me. Then, I felt his hand begin to squeeze my leg and run its way up my shorts. I wanted to. More

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