This time, my father responded, "In all fairness, no, I couldn't." Fairness?" she said in shock. "How can you say that?" Theresa," he said in a soothi...g voice, "in my business, I have found, that unless you first address the reason you react to a situation, you can never proceed to a constructive and beneficial outcome."Theresa looked over to me and said, "You had to grow up with this?"I gave a half a grin and replied, "He's being nice to you. You should see him when he's upset!" John," my. "You're gonna put it in me." Great!" Barbi squealed happily. She grabbed King's long meaty prick and creamed as the agitated horse continued to paw the ground anxiously.Anxious herself, Mona climbed on the bench. On her back, feet flat against the ground and legs spread, she waited. "Bring him to me," she sighed with excitement. "My fuckin' cunt is aching for his prick." C'mon, King," Barbi urged as she tugged on his raging hard- on. "C'mon."Mona was writhing on the bench, her pussy on fire as. I watched, her: another condom, on the other end this time. She bent the dong over and pushed it in. It was too much. I'm pretty quiet when I get fucked or fisted, moaning a bit obviously, but this bitch had me screaming into the bed covers. Holy shit did she go to town on me. My arse felt like it was going to rosebud. A lover, a caring lover, a kind lover, takes there time, makes sure you are comfortable, doesn't push you too far. She always took it too far. I never asked to be fisted, but she. I suggest that like my own father—and I'm sorry, Father, I love you—they are unable to separate their belief in a vengeful God from rational thinking about the reality of high school life today. We are not living in the time of the Israelites, or even of Jesus. We live in a global society influenced by a global media. I cite the most recent issue of Elle magazine in which a model known as 'Heaven' but who we here at St. Joe Valley know as our former classmate Joanne Barnes, poses on the cover..