You can do anythingyou want. Not that. Please, oh god." Nicole is starting to whimper and tear. "Yes, Nicole I can anything I want. Remember this goin... to hurt me more thanit hurts you." Jon chuckles to himself. "Aren't you glad you didn't sneak cigars?" "Ok, Nicole, these are the rules. Do not scream. Do not move away from me.Keep your left arm behind your back. Manipulate your naughty clitoris withyour right hand. I will begin….." Jon takes his left hand and pulls down on the right rubbery. .EMPTY!.....its likingto be in a stadium for sports. That should be FILLED with 100,000 peopleenjoying life, loving life, having happy thoughts, being around, beingaround each other, enjoying each other's company and the 100,000 peopleare NOT there! NO one is there! The doors are locked and you know noone's coming in! Its just....empty.....lonely....only you and you know,no one else is coming in...EVER. Knowing that everybody that I've everknown is gone! The sadness racks my body. I start. ” “And you know what I mean,” she said as she winked and left the room. I couldn't lie, that was Aunt Lisa at her sexiest at that moment. As much as you hate to admit it, she and mom could really get under your skin. They could make you want them, and make you seem like the perv for wanting to do it. I really hope those won't be genetic traits that Rita inherits. I got dressed and went downstairs just as the the front door opened and dad walked in. “Hey dad, you're home early.” “Yeah, I only. I was proud of the fact that I’d maintained the physique I’d had while rowing crew in college, even improved on it a little. But doing so took two to four hours of intense work every day, paid for in litres of sweat.The gym was stocked with designer stainless steel barbells, gleaming and untouched. But they weighed the same as my familiar iron plates when I raised them overhead.Grunting through a series of shoulder presses as a nu metal mix pounded through my earbuds, my mind kept drifting back.