After some pushing he stopped, let out a vile snort, spit in his hand and used this to lube me up. For a moment he roughly finger fucked me until he ...elt that I was good and ready. Another gob of spit rubbed over his cock and he unceremoniously pushed it through my sphincter and straight on, balls deep into my ass. While I howled in agony he let out a satisfied grunt. His big body leaned on me, keeping me in my bent over position. One of his hands reached around me and started pumping my. When I did they said I should ask Liz if I could stay with her until they came home in an hour. She said it was ok. We talked about school and things. She showed me around her house, but she wouldn’t let me go in a certain room, she said it was her “special place,” I’m not sure what she was talking about, but she said “every grown up has one.” I’ll have to make sure and ask mom and dad about theirs…Entry Three- May 5th 20**I don’t have many friends, really none to be honest, but Liz said she. She’s attending classes at the JC. She wants to become a programmer. You met Betty Lou just now - she’s their Mom.”“Tell me about Anna. She has to be an athlete, to have a hard body like that. Damn Rachel, that woman’s body is smoking hot.”“She’s our tennis coach, and she would be a really, really good friend you could depend on. She’s fun, she loves sex, she loves Guy and me, and she loves tennis.”“Does she love sex with both of you?” She smiled when she asked that.“She goes wild when she gets. So the last thing on my mind were family problems.It all came to a head a few days after New Years 1999.That morning I woke in time to shut off the alarm clock, before it could scare the hell out of me. Why Lilly thought we needed an alarm clock louder than an air raid siren I never did understand, and I was never been able to get her to tell me where she found the damn thing. I'd have liked to visit the factory that made them and burn it to the ground, which could be why she wouldn't tell.