"Fingers went to her pussy and breasts and she felt probing and tweaking all the while she still begged them not to do this thing to her. Several fing...rs were now in her cunt. A mouth covered hers and cut off her pleadings. There was a mouth on each breast. Even as she struggled against the hands that held her down she felt warmth start to fill her body as her body betrayed her and started to react to the stimulation. A voice said, "She's getting wet" and she felt a cock pushing at the entrance. “Like one of those tests, the inkblot test, where you can see what you want.”“Sorta,” said Ashe.They listened together, bathed in sweat, bodies pressed close together. They heard the whoosh of the wind, the rush of the highway, the cries and howls of life in the desert. Thick adobe and plaster walls muffled the sound of the world outside.And they couldn’t stay in the room any longer, they had to be out amongst it all, the heat in the room suffocated them, the air poisoned them. A sheen of oily. The glue becomes eroded by the wind and as they tumble to the groundI realise how insignificant they areand only when carrying the mask do they stick.Like the sand on the ground around me,the mask of which I shyly hid behind tumbles down.The sand may sting at times, but the wind carries it away.'I' bring some colour into my own life now, through clothes and originalityThis colour brightens the prison and brings dance and happiness into my life.I did pride myself on lack of noise.The less noise. ." I glared at me. "How old are you, girl?" My eyes widened. I was surprised a bit by how he addressed me, but then I remembered how I was dressed. "I... I, um, I'm sixteen." "Young lady like yourself shouldn't be alone. Where're your parents?" I didn't know what to say. "Um..." I said the first thing that came to my mind. "Dead! They're dead..." I lied. "Shame. How long?" I hesitated. "Um, a month." "Shit. Well, I'm sorry, girlie. You need a ride somewhere?" I got off the floor. "Um....
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