Chapter seven : what's wrong with me

She could feel a touch on her face, it felt like someone was kissing her so hard, and then soon sucking her lower lips,

Not again...., I can't keep on feeling such bitter pain,

Pamela screams breathing so hard , and slowly the bottons to the gown was removed slowly , her undies were quickly remove , she could feel her p*ssy stretch wide as...

Ten minutes after ***

She could feel intimate pain around her p*ssy , her hair was all scattered and she was on the floor in pain as tears struggled it way out of her orange eyes , her nipples hurted her so well all she sat on toilet trying to get her self, the agonizing pain devoured her mind as she cries,

What's wrong with me, why me?

Pamela cried as she finally got off the toilet as she picked up her undies from the floor and wore them slowly, she then looked at the mirror in tears as she wore the red gown, and picked up her high heels as she putted it on, dragged a tissue and clean her ocean like eyes and then parked her orange hair to her taste as she walked out the rest room.

"Pamela, hi "Frank said as her heart was overwhelmed by emotions,

"I've been looking for you and you look stunning today "he smiled ,

"Thanks an..d why have you been looking for me ,if I may ask?",

"Sofia wouldn't stop talking about how beautiful you look today, she said it was because of me but I don't really understand "he answered biting the tip of his lower lips slowly,

"Okay if Sofia haven't had talked about me, you wouldn't have even care"she joked explosing her bright smile ,

"That's not true, I planned on calling you, I saw a job offer to work as a chef for a very good payment , because your mum said you are quite nice in cooking",

"I just want to ask if you're opened or do you know anyone else ? "He asked politely,

"Okay I'll think about it "she said trying to stop the butterflies flying in her stomach,

"Okay bye, I need to help Sofia"he staggered out,

What's wrong with m..e..e, I can't control my self around him, but will he accept me with the mysterious problem I have with my self,

The young lady says,as flash backs of what happened to her in the rest room painfully overwhelmed her mind as she walked to the laboratory room, seeing her mum she wished she could explain to someone what she was feeling as she tried to slowly tiptoe out of the room with out being noticed,

"Darling what's up?,why are you sneaking out "miss Freda as asked in smiles,

"Ehmm it's nothing, I just didn't want to disturb you "Pamela lied,

"Please come, I think that this new body cream is nice "miss Freda Said as Pamela walked slowly trying to fake up a smile, she then sat down close to her miss Freda as she rubbed the cream slowly on Pamela's white face ,

"It's nice right"miss Freda asked,

"Yes mum, it is really cool",

"You know that if any thing is wrong, you can tell me"miss Freda Said in smiles,

I wish I could tell you , but I can't ....