Opening your legs wider, giving him easier access while at the same time pleading, "No please don't **** me....isn't there anything I can do to save m...self?" He slips two and then three fingers into your cunt, "You slut, your pussy is already soaked and I know how much you obviously want my dick inside you. Every bitch just wants to be ****d and every man knows that is her fantasy," he states. You feel his other hand working its way down your asscrack, his fingers push between your cheeks,. “You’re coming back, right?” Kayla asked, looking up at me.“I am. I got to get the others.”“Promise me you’re coming back?” Kayla asked me, her chin quivering.“I promise. If not, I’m logged into my Amazon account. Try not to go too crazy.” I grinned as I pulled away from her.“You’re such a jerk!” Kayla laughed.“Get some rest. Get something to eat. All of you!” I called out as I started to walk toward my car.“Yes DAD!” Kayla’s laughing grew louder.I drove towards Steve’s house, unsure of what I. AsMarc watched one piece of his old world was thrown in a garbage bagand tossed out into the hall. The closets emptied first, then thedresser. Not even one of his old football jerseys would be left. Marchad been sleeping in one lately. Even thought he was beginning to lookkind of cute in it. But no, his Father insisted on a clean sweep.It was when his Father went off to drop the clothes off at the resalestore that Marc decided to change his bandages. No, it was when Marcdecided to see what his. ”“Good! That’s the kind of girl you need to find. Young, cute, fun, and willing. And without notions of a romantic relationship. Someone who doesn’t work for you, study karate with you, and is at least seventeen.”“I got it, Elyse. You and Kara made your points!”“Yes, we did, but you tend to forget things when you get out of sorts.”“I know,” I sighed.“So our job, Elyse,” Kara said, “is to keep him from getting out of sorts. Especially with regard to Jessica.”“That is where his stress is really.