I cried and shouted. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head up against her, “Bitch, did you touch my computer?”
My heart sank. Xxx sex video Or, at least, who I presumed was her mother. She turned to me and whispered, “My mom!”
Just then, I heard a woman’s voice from downstairs shouted, “Shanda? My first reaction was to get my clothes on. No torture devices. I was already much colder. She sighed as it did, and her grin became more of a smile. It was difficult to do without bending and letting her see down my shirt or up my skirt, but I think I did it. It didn’t feel so bad. I didn’t have time to hide that I had been crying.
