"You going to synagogue today?" No, guess not." Gonna work out, though?" Yeah." What are you thinking about?" Nothing much. A little about what we're ...oing to do with Will's work, but I'm not working on it very hard." I'd say that's a good thing. After all, Will's work is his, not yours or ours." I snuggled into the crook of his arm. My head seems to fall right on his shoulder when I do that. Feels so good."Oh, I know. Thing is, I think he's got talent and my dad can tell us if I'm right." So?. A car was now parked in the driveway. I was mildly surprised for a moment but thought nothing of it, since I was only half awake anyway. As the bus rounded the corner at the end of my street, I felt a presence besides myself at the bus stop. I glanced out of peripherals to see a tall boy stand a few yards away from me staring at the bus as it came our way. He was broad shoulder with tan skin and shaggy brown hair. He wore glasses and I could see the muscles in his arms through the long sleeved. 'That is true' she said, and asked me 'Would you like to do that to me again?' and I said 'Of course I would' so we got onto my bed and I told her 'Get on to your hands and knees with your legs spread wide apart', then I got behind her and started to lick her hairy little arse hole and she did the same as before, screamed went rigid and fainted.When she came too again I said 'Now we know exactly what turns you on and that is, you have an over sensitive arse hole' and she asked me 'Is that a. Also, she would need plastic surgery if she ever was to look normal in a swimsuit.Furthermore, Sally was going to need psychological counseling in the surgeon's opinion. Women who had been this injured in a rape virtually always did need it, and he thought that Sally would probably be in very sad shape when she finally came out of the anesthetics. Right now, she was on a morphine/Valium drip to control the shock and pain, but she was going to hurt in her buttocks for months after she left the.