"Police are called to an apartment and find a woman holding a bloody 3-iron standing over a lifeless man.The detective asks, "Ma'am, is that your husb...nd?" Yes" says the woman."Did you hit him with that golf club?" Yes, yes, I did." The woman begins to sob, drops the club, and puts her hands on her face."How many times did you hit him?" I don't know -- put me down for a five."A golfer teed up his ball on the first tee, took a mighty swing and hit his ball into a clump of trees. He found his. The base of my thumbs were lightly lacerated, and the rest of my palms ached.My first inclination was to plunge backwards into the pool to recuperate. It dawned on me that this would damage the otherwise pristine purity of the water. I thought that this was the reasoning behind the younger man cleaning up after the older guy, by spreading the escaping semen across my face and hair, rather than let it drip into the pool.So I stood on to the ledge, and then up to the edge of the pool. I. They would only notice the fire if they needed to light something they wanted to smoke.”When we arrived, the client had already ordered up so much Nigiri Sushi, Maki Sushi, and Sashimi that the restaurant had to call three additional sushi chefs to keep up. I was put over at the sushi bar to keep me out of the way of the drunk adults. Dad made sure to tell the sushi chefs that I was part of the bigger party and that I could have anything I wanted that wasn’t alcoholic. I had never even heard of. His breathing and the noises he was making made it obvious to me what he was going to fuck me right there in the darkness…I turned my head and had a quick glimpse of his handsome face…The sharp pain I felt on my clitoris as he tore my thong off and the rhythmic slapping noises against my naked buttocks told me clearly he was fucking me with all his mighty power... All I had to do was let him finish and get my cunt full of his semen.He pulled off very quickly and ran off into the darkness. I did.