It wasn't exactly his best line, but it got the message across.Turning, David nervously watched the woman scramble out the window. David was anxious, ...ot because of anyone taking a pot-shot at him, but because of both his and Peterson's people. David had spread his people around the building to prevent anyone slipping out, but it would be difficult watching both the woman and anyone attempting to prevent her from escaping. Although he and Alice could shower the building with bullets, they. Deb.” My cock was starting to really hurtShe laughed real hard really loud said “no that wasn’t it, I was just warming up the skin.” Just then she raised the crop above her and the hit my cock so hard the sound was deafening. I stopped what I was doing and screamed.“Hey I tell you to stop eating me!!” She yelled.“No Ms. Deb.” I said.“Thank me, and get that tongue back inside me.” She barked“Thank you, Ms. Deb” I replied, then all of a sudden…WACK. I bit my tongue every time she hit me.. It was almost comical when I opened the first box and realized it was all from when I last lived at home more than seven years prior.I'd never kept a journal, but the knickknacks and class projects brought back a lot of fond memories. I was glad that my parents weren't there to remind me of my terrible handwriting and the hilarity of trying to help an 11-year-old trying to write a formal report on Dinosaurs. I was tempted to throw most of it away, but everything was already boxed and seemed to. I didn't have any guys in school that seemed to like other boys where still in to toys I was also a year some older then everyone because of english not being my native language. Everyday after school I would go to the beach. weather it was to surf or fish smoke out w/e. Next to My Dads place at the beach there is a public park with a trail of exercises I decided to go and smoke out there. The Park had thick areas of trees and shrubs with little narrow walk ways I thought to be for homeless.