Ilove being talked to dirty as Tommy fucked me. Sometimesif I felt like it, I would let him take my ass and giveme a good fucking back there. I loved ...eing fucked! AndI loved to fantasize about me being fucked by a dog asI masturbated. After talking about us finding a dog for me to fuck, westarted our hunt. We looked around and finally foundone on a site we visit a lots, called beastdating.com.The lady we emailed said she had exactly what I needed.A big dog that loved to please her. We got in. I couldn't believe it. I'd never even seen Tyrone upset, yet alone angry enough to shatter someone's knee(which I didn't think was possible). Now I'm terrified, I never thought he'd hurt me. but to know he has that much rage in him was frightening. So we agreed to tell him together on monday after school cause he'd be at Leah's family's gym, he could work his anger out there. The next day was the most romantic and special days of my life. Tyrone cooked us an amazing lunch, he took me to an. There was no way I could mention this story to the other jurors or to the female members of the defense or the prosecution without causing my dismissal as a juror for breaking the rules of watching the television or reading the newspaper with new stories about the crime that had garnered the focus of most of the city residents in a spectacular way.The crime scene photos were truly gory, and I remembered both women had been tortured and mutilated sexually humiliating them in death just as they. ’ *** ‘Don’t you got nuttin I can put in my mouth or sumtin to at lease allow me to push da buttins on da remote?’ DeMarcus asked one of the nurses. ‘You bitches always putting on some soap ahprah shit den turnin da volume up so loud I can’t even sleep thru da borin shit.’ It had been one month and six days since DeMarcus had regained consciousness in the hospital. Once the doctors were sure that there were no infections, he had surgery performed to suture the skin over the wounds in his.