I've never seen someone catch a fish." No?" The man turned to look at him. Zak shrugged."Nah. Just on TV. That doesn't count." That it doesn't." Tom g...ve him a longer look. "Want to give..."He stopped, looking into the water. Zak looked too, seeing the floating thing vanish under the surface as the end of the pole bent. Tom gave a laugh."Got one!"Zak watched him set himself, pulling the pole back as he wound in the line. The end seemed to zig and zag in the water, the pole bending farther. Zak. Gone was the proud moment of graduating high school as valedictorian. The two had been decidedly in the middle of the pack academically and nothing changed when they'd gotten to college. Their dates on the night they had met had dumped them fairly soon afterward when it became clear that beneath their attractive exteriors was somewhat lacking in substance. Still, Tracy had somehow managed to make it through the nursing program and thanked her lucky stars when Dr. Dean "I'll Take Care of You". I worked her pussy good, giving her all the moves. Twisting my fingers, moving from side to side, opening her up for a third finger, which had her gasping, all the time with my thumb ploughing her furrow and teasing her clit. Her eyes went trance-like—something I put down to her enjoyment until I eventually heard the words."What's going on here?"I looked around to see the pretty nurse from yesterday, and I quickly withdrew my hand. "Nothing, nothing," I denied, causing Sally to laugh. It slams into the floor so closely that you feel it brush your arm. Again the puff of air carries dust and lint across you, filling your nose and causing you to sneeze. Your watery eyes make it difficult to see clearly but you sense movement. Lift, twist, STAMP. My foot crashes down on your left. Lift, twist, STAMP, on your right. Lift, twist, STAMP, on your left. Faster and faster, closer and closer until suddenly you feel your left arm crushed under the sole of my shoe! Your little bones.