“Way to go, girl!” I said and laughed too. “He tore at my blouse and ripped three of the buttons off it.”
I didn’t know what to say, so I said, “I’m so sorry.”
“He got his hand in my bra before I scratched his face.”
“You scratched his face!”
I laughed, while she giggled and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. XXX Hot Video . . “And no touching?” she asked again. After they were in bed, Cara said, “Thank you.”
I started to talk about Carl, about what he’d said, but then I spilled the beans about what my mom had said, too, about how I could be in charge of myself if I starting acting like I could handle it. It really was hairless and smooth, like she said, and creamy but with pinkish lips.
