Chapter one: not this again

"grin .....,grin..."the alarm clock rang repeatedly making an aw full sound,

It's Saturday already....,

Her golden eyes opened like overwhelming fire,as she pulled her night gown slowly, and silently walked into the bathroom, she switched on the shower making the warm water have the best taste of her delicate skin , just then did she use the nice perfumed soap to wash her soft skin , she closed her eyes tightly as the water washed her ,

" Doom!!" the door opened immediately making Pamela fall in fear , as she quickly used water to wash her face,

"Pamel what's wrong" a woman smiled confused,

"Mum.., couldn't you knock before entering"Pamela said making her pink lips look pointy as she got off the floor,

"Okay I'm sorry, just needed you to know that I am leaving to work, a client needed some items today ",

"Mum even on Saturday "Pamela said looking pissed up,

"And please buy the veggies before I come back,because I will be cooking ","bye darling" the woman added leaving the room,

Not the market, I plan on going to watch the movies and what of if my body start misbehaving again , what will I do....,

The young lady walked out of the bathroom, using the towel to reduce the moisture on her skin, as she gently rubbed some home-made cream on her body and wore her undies, she then looked at her self from the mirror,

I have a really nice body, look at me I'm such a sexy looking artwork , that one day a man will devour.....,

Pamela smiled as she wore her red doted dress , it was quite exposive , releasing her bust to the free air,

Now market... here I come .

IN THE MARKET ***

Pamela bought all her mum needed to cook the soup and just after paying she could feel a sudden touch on her lips,

"Mam please , do you know where I can find the rest room"Pamela asked politely,

"Yes, you can go that way"the old woman replied pointing at a direction,

"Thank you" Pamela exclaims as she ran quickly ,

"I didn't know that you were that pressed "the old woman smiled.

IN THE REST ROOM ***

There was a force pushing Pamela to the wall, she couldn't even explain how her clothes got off her, she screamed out slowly, as she sweated heavily, her breath became harder as she cried out repeatedly with a low tone,

Why I'm I feeli...ng this , I do....n't lik..e it , plea..se, not this aga...in .