. I don’t wanna talkAbout the thingswe have gone throughThough it’s hurting meNow it’s historyI have played all my cardsAnd that’s what youhav... done tooNothing more to sayNo more ace to playThe winner takes it allThe loser standing smallBeside the victoryThat’s her destinyI was in your armsThinking I belonged thereI figured it made senseBuilding me a fenceBuilding me a homeThinking I’d be stronger thereBut I was a foolPlaying by the rulesThe gods may throw the diceTheir minds as cold as iceAnd. There was something unusual occurring in his bedroom, hopefully of a sexual nature… seeing that everyone was naked…Beth, totally a self-proclaimed girl’s girl, was not even remotely interested in the sexual images that the strange man was broadcasting at her. She was starting to get annoyed with him. Doesn’t he have any manners at all?‘Sister, why are we here?’ Beth asked, plaintively. ‘You said we were going to practice… stuff.’ She was uncertain how much these strangers could be trusted. They. The thing slid into me easily, I was oh so wet, I don’t understand why but I was. That strange shaped tool hammered into me, it battered at whatever it is it hit, god it hurt, I suspect it bruised me it hit my guts so hard, it made him smile the bastard, I thought he was going to break through whatever he was hitting, it was a very real worry, I felt him stiffen and his seed splashing about inside me. he withdrew, laughed, then first threw off the rest of his clothes before hauling me from the. I could see midnightwas approaching and delayed going upstairs. I always found it annoying to see a bunch of drunkenadults counting down from ten, to suddenly scream andcheer, and blow on those stupid noisemaking things. Mymom had said that since becoming a teen I had becomeless fun but I just found most of what they did at theseparties boring, other than the food.I heard someone in the washroom, and looked to see Mrs.Newhart stepping out, looking a little wobbly. She livedtwo doors down and.