I never showed anyone these journals, not a soul. Everyone at first wanted to see, but as time grew on, as I changed and became stranger, more... like...my current self, people started to back away, they didn't care anymore as long as they were distant from me, the little boy who once seemed so innocent, Erika.I was one fucked up child, but I loved how I was and that never changed. People change a lot over the years but at the same time they don't change at all, they're still always the same. She was carrying a little black bag. He assumed it contained the sexy clothes she would get into later for her's and Ann's little erotic activities."Lisa, you're early," David said, helping her off with her heavy coat. "I turned the heat up a little bit ago. Is it warm enough for you?" Well," she said, her beautiful almond eyes smiling into his as she stamped the snow off her shoes, "number one... you said to come on over when I was ready. And number two... yes, it's nice and warm in here which. With no warning she just reached out and rubbef them. And she kept them in her hand while taking to my wife. My wife seemed to enjoy it, she just watched her best friend fondle my nut sack. By this time i was hard. Her friend told my wife look at what i did to yourman, he is so hard and she grabbed my dick and pulled it out. I was sure at any moment my wife was going to stop all this. But she said, well you started this so finish it.With that her friend said, really kinda like a question. " Sung by a bunch guys whiter than Jim Nabors'ass inwintertime. Dallas got out after talking to Kyle for a moment, makingsure he would await our triumphant return so we could make a quickgetaway."You can wait here," I told her. I hoped she would."No, I'm here," she said. "I came this far. I'm going all the way."I led us to the paved alley and we became spy girls or ninja, movingfast on the balls of our feet, slightly hunched as if somehow thatwould prevent anyone from seeing us. That we.