There was some scraping, a little blood, but nothing serious. My knees were somewhat of a mess. The ledge had been rough, to prevent slipping, and so ...ad caused some definite bleeding, but nothing that some cloth or tissue paper could not staunch. My shins were also bleeding a little, having been thrust against the corner of the ledge so violently. My left buttock was bright red, turning purple. It would pass. My cock was still somewhat erect, but subsiding.I turned. There were four or five. ” Once we got in the car and headed out she grabbed my hand and immediately put it between her legs. I could feel her buzzer at work. “How long has that been in there?” I asked. “Since just before we met up. I went to the bathroom and slipped it in before you got there. It was really weird walking down the hall with my buzzer in me. But it feels so good.” She then leaned back in her seat and enjoyed the buzzing in her pussy. Well, I thought, if she can enjoy it then so can I and first unzipped. I tried to convince him that was not the case and it was just something that happened. I gave him my address and phone number begging him to let me help him. He brushed it off, telling me how he didn’t need anyone’s help and would be fine. I let it go as a man in mourning. Late one night a few weeks later I get a phone call from him drunk. He tells me that he is leaving to come home for a while and will stop by the next day. I wait for him and he never shows up. By this time, I am tired of all. Now I got a prettynice apartment, there was a lot wrong with my life but my place wasn'tit. And it was cheap too, in fact it was about half as much as any othersimilar place would be around here, that's the only reason I could liveon my own. I payed $500 a month, but it had to be in cash. Yes, this wassketchy, and yes, I was pretty sure my landlord, Mr. Parsons was runninga scam where he said my apartment was empty to try and make it look likehe was losing money, but in return I got a nice.