‘No need to buy one,’ Jim said. He tossed me a padlock key and told me, ‘My boat is down at the Chicopee swimming hole. Remember where it’s at... Use the boat as much as you want, just refill the gas tank.’ Chicopee was a wide part of the river with sort of a small bay and the favorite swimming hole of the kids on the south side of Van Buren. I got Jim’s boat and spent the rest of that day running up and down the river. I went to some of the old fishing holes, checked out some of the white. I guess you have to obey anything I say." She thought about it and said, "Finish the dishes for me." She was moderately surprised when he just walked over and started doing the dishes. "Nice try, Billy. You're just doing this to con me."Still doing the dishes, he said, "No, really. I couldn't stop right now if I wanted to." Sure." There weren't that many dishes, so she "humored" him, letting him finish the work. In a condescending tone, she asked, "Want to try another game?" Yeah. I'm going to. “Pull my tit harder, oh fuck meeeeeeee.” She screamed so loud but he didn’t stop sucking and pulling her tits as hard as he could. He wanted to rip them off her chest as she jerked all over the place. She was screaming “harder, harder please, while her legs were flaying about. Kevin was totally amazed at how powerful her orgasm was and he kept his brutal attack on her tits. She was blabbering and jerking around on the floor with her fist imbedded in her cunt. He kissed her salty mouth and she. Maybe the thing at the club had been a fluke, or a drunken thing. We had both had some to drink, it wasn’t out of the question. Or maybe I read it wrong, I was partly unconscious for most of it. Finally I just sighed, realizing I’d never be able to figure it out. It was probably a good thing anyway, I mean this was already going to be interesting enough to handle and explain, without anything.. like that happening. I turned on my side facing away from Ben and started to drift off into sleep..