Frustrating as hell. My thoughts today are: -Why Stop? I was ready for a fantastic anal session! -What are you saving yourself for? -Didnt you want me...to finish you off with my mouth? Id have been happy to. -Was the thought of my tampon enough to put him off wanting to fuck my ass? -Why has he got completely untrimmed pubes? Just a quick trim with the scissors would have prevented such a long hair from being caught in my teeth. Now dont get me wrong, Im all for pubes. I find old men who. ..-me : "sorry but Diane that i wait should looks like ...."-she stoped me and said : " menna i am sorry , i said that i am 30 and i show another pictures because i know that if i show u my ture maybe you will block me or something."she was talk like a child , thats strange mature woman want a forgiven from teen girl...-me : "but it was ture that u love girls ?"-she look to my body and say : " yeah baby , from all my heard."-me : "i cant belive u !"-she catch my hand and say : "please let me. I heard them the other afternoon but I couldn't see anything through the keyhole."I almost laughed to hear that tale because the thought of the obese Mr. Thompson acting so rough was almost unbelievable. The thought of the beautiful Tiffany being led around on a leash by the pot-bellied man seemed like a horror story if there ever were one.It was easy to see from my sister's concerned face that she was seriously worried about the situation with her best friend Tiffany and I put two and two. These long days made meal times come awfully far apart when a man was working."ManPete not work on chopter?" KeeBar's voice held a note of sad inquiry."Oh, KeeBar. I was wondering when you would show up. Mr. Johnson wants both of us over at his office in a little while." What ManMr.Johnson want? KeeBar do something not right?" Not that I know of, but we'll just have to go and find out."The two made a strange looking pair as they walked across the compound. KeeBar's short, loping strides were.