Waiting I shift nervously, wondering what He has in store for her for the weekend. Wondering if it is going to be a weekend of extreme pleasure, or is...it going to be a weekend of pain, or a weekend of pleasure and pain. my body shaking a little bit, shaking from the unease of not knowing what is going to happen to her this weekend.i notice a car pulling up in front of her, a man steps out motioning her to Him as He opens the door. i point to my self, me is it me He wants... He nods His head and. ”They all echoed his toast sounding more drunk than not, but they were happy and buying even more drinks.“Peter, come here for a moment please?” I asked.“Yeah, Boss?”“Do you know ‘Love Is An Open Door?’”“Sure do, I know all the FROZEN music. It just made sense knowing you,” he said with a sneer in his voice.“Isabel, come on up please?”She jumped from her seat, jiggling all the way up to her brother. I started the music, now with a drummer and a bassist...ISABELOkay, can I just say something. "It's not always easy. Jason's still . . . working on fitting in." Brody nodded but didn’t say anything more, wanting to keep things light while they ate. Ryan seemed to be a lot more relaxed than when they'd left. He hadn't planned on asking Ryan out, especially after that phone call. Brody knew a lot of people preferred to be alone when they were angry; he was a prime example. Ryan, though, had looked more hurt and sad than angry. Brody knew he wasn’t the most perceptive guy, but he'd seen. I leaned aganist her putting my mouth to her ear and whispered coldly: “It’s fucking time!” I roughly parted her legs, Jolie tried to push them back together, but my knees were inside of hers, pushing out. I took her to the table, forcing her onto the table, she laid there in shock as I roughly spread her legs stepping between them. Jolie looked up, raising her head slightly, she saw my hands move down, grabbing hold of my long thick hard cock, starting to stroke it. Then I spoke, just two.