.cant''''yes , here take that bottle, you start with my back and cover me in soap'' ''mike ...''''ok you want it this way? im trying to be cool here a...d all''''heyyy mike ''Slap , slap slap''bad white girl, move those hands , you gonna listen dont you bad girl'' ''ahhh yes stop mike''ass slap turn agaisnt the wall , smack like a bitch''here take the bottle of shower gel and start washing me''''yes yes ok ok''i was feeling his strong body, him rubbing my ass calling me a good girli saw him get. “Everything alright, Dear? Is she treating you well?” she asked, giving his bottom a friendly pat.Marguerite pulled out the wax and soon his crack was as smooth as a baby's. She started to rub in some aloe vera gel. “Ooh, I like this part!”“OK, you're done here, you can roll over onto your back.”Adrian rolled over. I thought I could detect a little swelling. I think the gel rub had aroused him a little. It was certainly one of my favorite parts when I was being waxed.Marguerite told him. I put on some loose basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I walked out with my inside-out trunks and placed them by the front door.We were called to the dinner table and had a great time laughing and telling jokes. I couldn't stop thinking of how cute Danny was every time he laughed. He was still shirtless!----------So this first half was just the set-up. That all really happened. This is where reality ends, and my wildest dreams begin.----------After dinner, we sat down on the couch together in the. Mentally, I was back in the batting cage with my father. The guy with the funny looking gun was obviously looking for me in the driver’s seat, looking through and around the remains of my windshield. That kept him from seeing me down on the ground. He held his gun out straight, ready to blow my head off as soon as I looked up over the steering wheel. He was not quite directly ahead of my car when my line of sight gave me a pretty good view of his head, and I fired at his right temple. The angle.