Lisa Meets Ken

It was her eighteenth birthday, and although she had a lot of friends, her family only paid her attention when they had to take their stress out on somebody. A number of times those people who wore a suit and tie and some would even bring the police would go check on her but was too scared of her parents so she wouldn't say anything.*She got dressed and tried to say bye to her parents, but they ignored her and didn't even notice when she left. About a half-block away from her house, a gentleman wearing a suit and tie approached her. She got excited, "Are you here to take me so I could have a better life and home?"The gentleman, Ken, looked at her confused, but Ümraniye Escort since he had other thoughts on his mind he followed the lead.*"Uh-yes, yes. Come with me."Lisa remembered the party, "Can we go after my party? It's my birthday and they're throwing..."Ken snapped at her, "No! We must go right now." They reached his car and made sure she was buckled in. Didn't want to get pulled over. He then sped off. He was too excited that that was too easy. He then noticed her pouting."So how old are you?"She didn't look at him, "Eighteen." His eyes and his dick grew. See what Lisa didn't know, and what he didn't want her Ümraniye Escort Bayan to find out was that he wasn't there to give her a better life and home. He was there because he needed a new girl.The girls he'd "picked up" were usually in their twenties so knowing the girl next to him was only eighteen added to his excitement. It had been too easy for him this time. "Tell you what, when we get to my spot, we could bake you a cake." Her face lit up and in turn it made him smile just as much.When they reached his home he didn't have to fight with Lisa as she followed right behind him. Lisa looked around once inside, Escort Ümraniye "Is this where I'm going to be staying?"Remembering she is a victim who doesn't know yet, he begins to stutter again. "Oh-yeah, yeah. Welcome home."Lisa makes herself at home right away. She saw dishes in the sink and began to wash them. She asked for the ingredients to bake the cake which she did on her own. Ken stepped out of her way as she took over as if it were her house.He stood back to admire her as she busied herself leaving the kitchen, living room, and even the bathroom clean. The whole time Ken stroke his dick over his pants. He liked that he didn't have to tie her up, fight with her, mostly he liked that she wasn't trying to run.When she was done with the house she approached him and took off his shoes. "Just relax," she told him before returning with two glasses of milk and two plates with cake.Ken jumped up, "We didn't sing happy birthday."She dismissed him. "That's okay."