Never. I barely recognized the words. These were naughty words we used to cuss one another. I think I was just as red as Nancy. Redder even.Meanwhile ...he held pop’s fat hairy butt with two hands, trying to force him even deeper into her gooey snatch. That’s when it happened. Her finger searched his hairy ass crack and forced itself inside. Ah, arghh, croaked my father. His butt undulated rapidly and he let out a shriek. He pierced her with his cock, his balls contracting, the muscles in his. ” Mary remembered Linda saying that this was the first of your changes, and realised that this was not the end. What else would she have to endure, as well as the laser treatment? She thought about Linda’s piercings. Would she have to be pierced like her?The phone rang. It was her friend Sue. How about a day out shopping next Tuesday? Mary could hardly answer. She felt weak at the knees. Tuesday was already booked. What could she say so that Sue would not find out? Shaking, she blurted out,. All I could think and feel was I HATE YOU! I didn’t know those people. I had never seen them before that moment, but I hated them with every fiber of my being because they were old and I’m not going to be. If I could have killed them and gotten away with it I would have. Instead, I finished taking my wife to work and thought about how much I hated them.Then I thought about how much I dislike people in their twenties. All the years that most of them have left and the shit they get to do. Oh. I can't believe how hard it is to move, Mary said. When I moved back home my dad helped me. Going to the kitchen to fill the platter with more cheese and fruit Ann asked, would you like me to massage your shoulders. Taking a drink Mary said that would be great. Setting the platter on the table and came around the table and stood behind Mary. Soft at first she rubbed her shoulders. Ann knew she couldn't go to fast. After a couple of minutes she asked feel better. Mary said much better. As they.