’ ‘Alright there, I was going to say Sidney Sheldon or Ann Rice, but if you object,’ he waves a hand in the air, leaving her with whatever answe... she prefers. He picks up his tea and takes a sip. His plate lies empty aside from the few crumbs to signify the remains of his hamburger. ‘You enjoy Ann Rice?’ she throws the question at him. He makes a wry face at this. ‘I’m not much into Gothic horror – I’d seat well with instead a James Ellroy.’ ‘How about King,’ she said. ‘Stephen King, I mean.. ‘Tom, my friend. You must be brave. Believe me, this will not harm you.’ ‘Hurt me?’ ‘There may be some pain. My friend, we are runners, you and I. We know that pain can lead to pleasure, can it not? And this little pain, this brief discomfort, can lead to very considerable pleasure. Have you not investigated that it is so?’ He nodded. ‘Then trust me. It will hurt less, or not at all, if you can ease your mind. Can you do that for me, my friend?’ ‘I think so.’ ‘Good. Close your eyes. It may be. "I couldn't possibly be any happier or prouder than I am right now!"Then Kris stepped away and said, "There's one more thing, parents. I'm desperately in love with my brother and sister, Ken and Cathy Bradley. I can't tell you all of the ways they saved my life and then remade my body. But I adore them and would cheerfully give my life for theirs. Since they are your children, it says that you and Mom are very special."Thank you, Dad," and turning, she kissed Vangie lightly on the cheek and. As I stared at her perfect ass and I realized that I was almost hard again. I looked at the clock and decided I had to wait. I had my weekly session at the junior high school within the hour. I would have to save her ass until next time, when I had more time to enjoy it.“Ok Rhonda, make sure you see my secretary on your way out and have her set up an appointment for a week from today. Until then, every night, I want you to stretch out your tight little asshole for me. A dirty slut like you has.