She let out a long satisfied groan as he entered her fully on the first stroke. Again using her heels she let him know she needed him to be firm and f...st. Jon was more than happy to oblige and started to pound her with short fast strokes. Being rewarded with encouraging groans or whimpers and the end of each thrust. Fiona was having orgasm’s popping through her almost continuously, her head was back and breath was laboured. After ten minutes of this almost frantic mating, Jon reached the point. I had dragged real people into my delusions as well ascreating plenty of imaginary ones. I wasn't really a psychiatrist or anurse. I'd just been surrounded by them for so long I had pulledexcerpts from their interactions with me into my make believe world. Imust be so significantly unwell to have drifted this far fromnormality.Notably, all of Alex Turner's phobias and hates were my actualities.He hated women with chronic pelvic pain, which I have. He was so afraidof ending up a street whore.. ....she kicked me again on my balls...Now i was helpless....She told me come near her , she slapped me continuously for 60 slaps, 30 on each cheek, my cheeks were redvashali: chal peg bana(make pegs for me)I collected 2 glasses from kitchen, poured in 2 glasses, she picked up one one threw the whisky on my faceVaishali: How dare u make it or yourself??Me: Sorry madam,vaishali: ok, now make my peg,me: Madam with soda or Water?vaishali: WaterI started puring water in the glass..She again pushed. He wasn’t going to let that girl press his buttons. Just as Layne Staley was singing—’when she sang, I answered the call’—his phone began to ring, interrupting the song and his dark thoughts. Gabriel frowned when the car’s computer announced Mikayla calling. Gritting his teeth, he tapped the control button on the steering wheel to accept the call. ‘Gabe?’ ‘Mikayla,’ he answered. ‘Where are you?’ He could hear the hesitance in her voice. ‘Heading down Route 1,’ he answered coolly. After a few.