Instead, he leaned over from the passenger seat and started nibbling on my neck. I warned him that I was trying to drive and he whispered in my ear, "... don't care." Hearing that, I attempted to push him away. This only fueled the fire. He reached over and began rubbing my tits. I could feel my heart begin to race. "Baby, I need you to stop, I'm trying to drive," I said. He didn't. He told me that he was going to show everyone what a whore I was and then pulled my top down to reveal my tits to. Aunty Harriet wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and then proceeded to fasten up her blouse. ‘Who was that exactly?’ Mr. Jones asked in a dangerously quiet voice. Aunty Harriet shrugged not meeting his eye. ‘I told you, my sister’s girl.’ She said tonelessly. Mr. Jones leaned forward his arms resting on his legs. ‘You led me to believe she was some little school girl.’ He accused. Aunty Harriet gave a bitter little laugh, ‘she’s not much more than that, as you saw for yourself.’ ‘I’ll. More

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