Dog Meat had been born from the death of Justina, and Esmerelda awoke the memories of a dead woman. I remembered how seeing April again in Gloria’s ...ibrary had been so agonizing. I remembered how terrible the relief was when she died, and I knew I would never have to see her again. LEVERIAFaltia had put me in a skimpy little soldier outfit, then ran me through the ringer of debauched military drills. Double-cock-squats, blowjob good-mornings, spread-legged pullups, tit-fucking pushups, and of. Its flattering but I feel like its just so they can get to know me better. Emotionally, Im struggling. My love life is a failure, no kids, and I need a solid man in my life to sing sweet nothings to me and simply care for me. My closest friends have their own families, their continuously growing family trees, while my trees growth seems to have ended. Ive been left so far behind, their great oak canopies have left me without a single glimpse of the beautiful sunlight. My ultimate fear is that. No pushing, no big line.Gloria "Stems" Stemkowski was different. Seems she learned a new trick since I nailed her after the game with Austin North Central. She took me to the root and just stayed there, working me over with her tongue. And then she swallowed. HOLY SHIT. I never had that before. I'll have to look up Stems again after the week is over.I got a new girl in social studies class: LuShunda Lake. She was the black cheerleader, and I hadn't put a mark on my belt for her - her being. How could he be so calm and cheerful after kidnapping a woman and forcing an unwanted marriage on her?After he’d dried his hands on a bit of linen, he untied her from the tree and eased her to the ground before securing her wrists to the rope holding her ankles together. The position made her hunch over to rest her chin on her knees. He sat across from her and grinned. She wanted to slap that aggravating smile right off his face.“I reckon you’re due a punishment, and I’ve calculated it out. I’m.