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You should feel embarrassed to call yourself a brother next to him.” Nicole fiercely hissed with such speed and articulation that she made Eminem look like he had a stutter. With a flare in her eyes, she flicked her hand outward, throwing him to the ground. He landed with a frankly concerning thud. “Are you too hurt to stand up?” Nicole harshly asked him immediately, barely after he hit the floor. She didn’t wait for an answer and immediately followed with, “Then beat it!!” Poison practically dripped from her words. Matt quickly scrambled to his feet and ran as fast as he could out of there. Nicole turned to us, still having a wild look in her eyes. I’m sure she could easily tell both of us were scared. Not just scared, we were scared of her. She slowly raised her hand to point at me. “Quit getting involved in ‘holier-than-thou’ fights with people.” she told me breathlessly, clearly tired from what she did to Matt. “It’s seriously getting old. Just leave next time, there’s no need to debate. Just let things like this be dealt by people who don’t fuck up everything they touch.” “Nicol-” “I didn’t tell you you indian could speak, did I?” she contested me. “Don’t start with me. I have plenty I’m holding over you too.” She lowered her hand and began to walk away, walking backwards towards the stairs so that she didn’t break eye contact with me to make a point. Even after she was gone, Megan and I were frozen for about twenty seconds. Eventually, we calmed down enough that we sat back down. “What was that?” Megan finally timidly asked me. “I have no clue.” I honestly answered her. “I mean Matt didn’t even directly mention her brother.” she continued. “I know.” I nodded. I had a feeling it’s because Nicole saw herself in Megan, but I don’t think it would have helped to tell Megan that. “Does she ever get like that with you?” “Once. Kind of.” I answered. “Not really like this. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her hurt someone before.” “I hope he’s okay.” she mumbled, feeling okay enough to pick up an apple. “Even after all that?” I asked her. “He said he was disgusted with you.” teen Megan smiled sweetly. “If Matt told me that he didn’t love me anymore it wouldn’t change how I see him. He’s still my brother. He can be abrasive but I think it comes from a place of meaning well. If the Lord says judge not, who am I to presume the devil in people?” Something told me Jesus had better things to do than berate a freshman girl for appropriately getting angry when her brother was being a dick to her but whatever. Raping you where you've never been fucked? Wanda whimpered and pleaded with him to stop but he just smacked her again, jarring her head and nearly knocking her out. ‘Please cum, you bastard. She remembered meeting Ron when she was at college. Half way through the meal she got up to go to the toilet and immediately bumped into an older woman that was passing. “Hi daddy.” I said as he squeezed me. The next man didn't give her time to think much, he grabbed he hair and pulled her mouth over his cock. I gently reach forward, hold the ladder with one hand and push her hip with the other. After a few minutes the pain ends and the pleasure begins. “Disobedience will result in punishment, and if necessary, removal from the pledge process along with complete and utter humiliation. My group will need to pack. With that she staggered forward and I had to catch her in my arms before she fell to the floor. This time they didn’t hesitate when they got to my pussy. “Wonder boy?” This was easily the longest they had ever talked alone. I had never imagined any woman could come so much as much teen as Aunt Sheen did that night. We have indian dinner at six sharp each evening except for Sundays that are leftovers and entrees as a buffet. She’s about five three, almost all legs and a hundred twenty, much of which is boobs and butt cheeks. My brow furrows, the lines of my forehead creasing as the gasp turns to a moan. Her torso was free, as was her head, but she wasn’t going anywhere. I groaned, my stomach twisted into a terrified pretzel. One of the officers who spoke English approached us. It was bolted to the floor and could pivot. And, whatever happens tomorrow, I want you to know...I love you." She consoled me. Again, I slid the shower door open and started to say. I groaned as I drew back my hips. Who did this to her? She certainly had not expected Zane’s dick in her mouth this morning but when she actually saw it, she had to have it. I don’t think she knew entirely what she was doing.