..Your going to make it!'Her rose red hair whipped wildly around her face, a few strands stuck to her face from blood. Soon, she came to a stop. She r...alized she had no idea where she was going, and the thought of running into someone half naked didn't thrill her all that much. Rosey leaned against a tree to lick her dry lips and let out a few sobs. It was the most frustrating situation she had ever been in. It also began to worry her that she heard the oh so scary weapon hault to a stop the. There were girls and their cute butts became fodder for more late-night handiwork which was seeming more and more to be the preferred panacea for the sexually downtrodden.A week later as I was returning from the neighborhood convenience store, I heard a voice. It was Tori’s mother standing with the screen door open and a half-burnt cigarette in her hand.Lori was a full woman. She had thickish thighs but not fat. A full torso but not overweight. Her hair was very fine, mostly brown, and. It only encouraged him to spend more of his spare money on tickets and scratch-cards.To his credit, the money for his schemes was always spare money, left over after the essentials were covered. That meant that my college fund was way too small and I suspect his pension wasn’t in good shape either. Ever the optimist, he was sure that when his next idea worked out all of that future stuff would be OK.Then the President made his announcement and all the future stuff changed. His pension and my. Unaware of what I am doing, I find myself presented to Timber. His tongue is all over my bottom. His slobber is clinging to my downey fur then running down my thighs, I cannot think, I only have an uncontrollable need to be loved. Please, don't do this I plead with myself. But it's too late, just as I gain a small measure of control, Timber is on my back. I yell as his nails dig along my waist and grab my thighs.I am completely unprepared for the violence of Timber's jabbing. His tool has a.