” “Are you sure?” “Definitely.” “Good, I didn’t want that asshole to have it any way. I’d rather you be the one to break me in.” Wel... I’m about to take it baby. I’m going to push once hard enough to pop your cherry. It’s going to hurt but only for a minute. I’ll keep still until the pain goes away, then you let me know when to keep going; OK?” “OK.” I gave her another kiss then gave my cock a quick shove. I felt the barrier give way and my cock sunk in another inch or two. She winced and grit. Then that was that experience.Well finally I got to Alcolu, but I could barely see the numbers on the houses, which were widely spread apart and they had huge lawn areas that separated the houses from the road by a distance. Then I found a house that looked exactly like the one he sent a picture of, so I pulled into the long dirt driveway and got out, excited to finally see the man I’d written to for over a year. Well, to my shock, a middle-aged black male opened the door with a shotgun in. All you need to do is say the word, andyou won't have to go through a moment more of this." And hand you the victory? No thanks, Frobisher. That's not how I wantto play the game. I'm here to win." But you can't win! You're merely allowing yourself to be tortured!Give up now, and it'll all be over and done with." Why don't you give up instead, Frobisher?" I said. "Why not stop thischildish search for revenge over something that happened when we werejust kids?" Why should I?" came the reply.. " I said.Everyone seemed to move at once with a purpose and direction to go to.I came back to the kitchen about an hour later to find a fresh pot of coffee. There was noise from the laundry room so I looked inside. The nude voluptuous Maria and smaller Anita were busily folding clothes and towels. They looked sweet in their domestic roles. I didn't disturb their conversation as they discussed kids. Looking outside I could see the five kids playing what looked like croquet. Jorge was swinging.