Nick = handsome, sugariness sincere guy with a dark side
Susan Brownell Anthony = Skye's brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerked meat all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a deficiency of respect, and doesn't guardianship to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience.

Lessons Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun flagellation by the pool when she heard her brother's voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing an apartment with him was almost too much for her. `` Skye, '' he said again, `` are you going with us or not ? '' Completely irritated that she was being interrupted yet again by her overbearing brother, she glared at him and retied her Bikini top. Brushing past him she murmured `` like I want to go anywhere with you, HA I have a reputation to continue ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't care. What was he going to do ? wow and yell and hollo her a stuck up gripe. She was surprised when his mitt clamped down on her carpus, spinning her to him. `` What the nooky Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Susan Anthony refused to let go holding her in spot, standing very close to her. Through clenched teeth, he hissed, `` I don't know why you behave like this, but I, unlike mom will not put up with your infantile behavior. Now go upstair put on apparel and try not to coif like a complete slut. And stop sun tanning topless, do you see me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her brother try to threaten her. Jerking her wrists free from his grasp, she replied venomously, `` Now brother dearest, don't take your intimate thwarting out on me ! ``

How daring he, that was crossing the melodic phrase, she would have got to pee-pee him pay. One last glance over her shoulder, told her he was still fuming. Just to counteract him further, she flipped him off and stormed upstairs. Only to become more derange to see Nick, her chum comfortably acquaintance, relaxing on the couch. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her bedroom door, she screamed `` how many dip turd am I going to stimulate to deal with today ? '' Nick sat in stunned silence, completely unaware of the altercation outside. But nonetheless confused by her rancour. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her brother. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her brothers postulation. She put on the shortest Andrew Dickson White annulus she had, knowing her black thong would be visible, followed by a petite red cami top and no bra. Smiling to herself she checked her show in the mirror satisfied. Her retentive black-market tomentum fell perfectly, her olive hide clear, and big brown eyes were so dark. Skye wore very short constitution, and what she did wear only made her eyes seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the living room, she cleared her throat, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starvation ! '' Anthony led the way while Nick held the door open for Skye. His manners were met with a roll of the middle and `` You 're pathetic, no wonder you're still single. '' The ride to the restaurant was unbearable. nick and Anthony laughing, talking about the party finis weekend. Bragging about the fille they took home. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if cipher happened ! ! That was the last stubble she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could talk to daddy about buying her an apartment and maybe if she begged hard enough he would increase her monthly allowance. Once at the restaurant the boy's senseless chatter continued only to further gravel Skye. As the waitress took their gild she lashed out at her for being unskilled."I said I wanted no crybaby in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a slice of chicken at the Thomas Young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deaf or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's deglutition across the mesa. `` You stupid bitch, your manager will not be happy ! Ugh I hope you and all your kids can last off wellbeing. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to hurl her fit, Antonius apologized to the manager, while Nick tried to cool it the teary-eyed eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the store and started walking abode, followed by Anthony and Nick.
`` This is past the pedigree, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Anthony demanded, `` stop, and babble to me ! ''
Completely fueled by rage, Skye Spit `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nada, a moron, worthless scum that deserves no shame ! She was in the wrong not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Susan B. Anthony. You just wait until pa hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, visit him Skye ! You will be shocked to come up he 's tired of your behavior. You are selfish, and act as if the globe belongs to you. So yes call papa, and beg him to fix this berth for you. I guarantee he will not induce your back, he's been thinking of ways to punish you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off dear sister,"Anthony taunted.

Anthony was shocked when the blow lands across his face and followed by the stinging wizard. dent stood by the car watching shaking his head, witnessing the bad of the sibling fights to date. He decided to interfere when it became forcible, not wanting Skye hurt or his chum arrested. He heard the stiffness and bitterness in skies Christian Bible, as her brother held her against the slope of the restaurant forearm across Skye's throat. Skye was spitting in Antonius's nerve, spewing epithet. notch was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the crowd inside was watching. Finally having them separated, Nick stood between them talking Anthony down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to flash the looker-on from the eating place before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't Worry bub. I won't be trouble for you anymore. ''

Skye fumbled her way through the streets, unsure of what street Jeremy lived on. Jeremy was her erotic love. Sure they had their ups and downs, and her menage hated him. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the contestation with her dad. `` The simply thing that Jeremy wants you for is an arm trophy, Skye, and to blow to his champion. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to come pick her up. By the sounds in the background, and the botheration in his articulation, Skye knew she was interrupting, but she had nowhere else to go. After an hour he finally showed up, telling her to get her ass in the truck. Only to arrive at his flat 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` guess you got lost on the way to pick me up ! '' She was answered with a inhuman shoulder, and a wave of the hired hand. On her way to the bedroom, she heard Jeremy and his Friend yelling at the TV. No dubiety, Jeremy was losing whatever bet he had made. Great, she thought, which means he will be in a pleasant mode.

`` Skye, make us something to eat ! And get me another beer ! `` Jeremy interrupted her mentation. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot annex and potato wedges. Bringing all of his friends another beer. Once everything was complete, she laid it out for the boys to enjoy. The intellectual nourishment was gone in minutes. Seeing that the boy were contented Skye curled up succeeding to Jeremy. Only to ingest him jerk away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this time, Skye leaned in for a kiss. `` Knock that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted dentition. Skye shot off the sofa stomping back to his bedroom, slamming the door. His friends whooping and hollering how he 's in trouble now.

An hour later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar look in his center. She pushed his hands away, still hurt from his sooner behavior. `` Baby, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his work force up her wooden leg. He whispered,"baby let me make it up to you."As he unzipped his dungaree, Skye sat up in bed, hopeful ; the evening would have an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her side with his cock, brushing it against her sassing."come on baby help me get voiceless,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her tongue out flicked the head of his cock. Hearing his groan she continued lavishing his dick brain with her tongue. Paying special attention to the maw at the very tip, using the tip of her tongue she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her lips around the tip she sucked quickly creating a vacuum. Jeremy placed his hands on her head urging her to take him mysterious. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his unbending cock, tasting lather. Rubbing her tongue underneath his dick while she sucked. Raising her hand she began massaging Jeremy's hairy sack, eliciting more moan from him. The hair from Jeremy's pubes, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky aroma. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking full advantage, Jeremy thrust his pelvic arch forward, the pass of his cock slamming into her the backbone of her mouth. HE kept pressing until his cock was lodged in her throat. Rotating his rosehip he fucked her pharynx deep. Careless about her struggling to emit. Skye could sense the throbbing of his cock against her tongue. She knew he was penny-pinching to cumming. Eager to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her face forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his balls between her fingers, she began moaning, the vibrations setting off his explosion. Jeremy's hot lode spilled down her throat, blastoff after shot. Belly total of cum, she could breathe leisurely as Jeremy pulled from her sass. Jeremy swiped his cock against her lips before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his blue jean up, he cleared his throat,"Skye, it's getting later, and I have design tonight."Confused, Skye just sat there. She looked up at him angrily,"really Jeremy what about making it up to me ? And what am I supposed to do while you are out, follow TV ?"Ignoring Skye, Jeremy left her sitting there, mouth agape. When he returned to the room, he handed her flip dud and purse to her. Smirking,"I came in your mouth. I think that is the perfective tense way for you to forgive me. Now get your shoes on so I can guide you home, like I said I have plans. And you can't be here."

Unbelievable, Skye thought. I got him off and he's kicking me out. Where am I going to go ? And why should I accept a drive from that prick ? Tears clouding her centre, she stormed out of the apartment, Jeremy calling after her. For the moment time that night, Skye found herself walking alone in a share of town she didn't know very well. Cold and crying she couldn't think straight. The chill night air giving her Goosebumps. Looking up and down the street, it was vacant except for the van loafing at the end of the street."Great,"she muttered to herself,"no pay headphone, and no one to ask for directions."Sighing she turned her back on the van and continued to walk down the street. Before Skye could reach the end of the block. She heard a rush of footfall. Startled she turned quickly, a clenched fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could yell, the aggressor's fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious. The stranger figure standing over Skye's crumpled body on the side walk. Testing to make surely she was still breathing. He checked to progress to sure there was no one in mess before restraining her articulatio radiocarpea with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her down in the back of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few seconds to view the gem he now had .