The only anger you felt was for the fact that you had hoped to kill 5 or 6 that day instead of one."About a month or so before I came here I saw almos... the same look in mine. I had become almost immune to killing. Just like you were back then. Then I walked into the judge's office in Stover. You didn't have that look anymore. Your eyes were lively and bright, Jacob. They held life in them, not death. Then I saw the reason why — Marnie. She gave you life back. This place gave you life back."Just. . it's... I mean, David isn't..." You mean size matters?" Kelly said with a chuckle."Apparently," Stephanie said and giggled."Well, then, Sweetheart, I'm going to get on top, and I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked in your life, " Kelly whispered. She could barely contain her excitement as she rolled on top of Stephanie and devoured her mouth hungrily. Their tongues swirled together, their saliva mixing, as their soft breasts pressed against each other. Stephanie could feel. I take great pleasure now, knowing that she is almost 300 pounds. Back then though she was two years away from being the captain of the cheerleading squad, hot and blonde. In Maine, the most popular girls didn’t go into cheerleading. Those went to girl’s lacrosse. The cheerleaders had their own clique that provided her with the support and fed her insecurities. They were the blue collar girls, not destined for college like the lacrosse ones. They were the ones who dated the guys in shop,. There, she peered at the various notes attached by the cutesy little magnets she liked so much. Her behind pushed out when she leaned forward to peer closely at one of them but I liked it even better when she straightened and cocked her hip to bend sideways so she could look at another note half way down the left side, freezer half of the fridge because this made her right buttock bulge out. Straightening up again, Mom put her hands on her hips, and leaned slightly forward but there weren't any.