“Well, all the homes along the river are well recessed from the river bank, and so, anyone watching the boat will simply think that you are wearing ... bathing suit.” Then, after removing the shirt he was wearing, he continued, “I’ll also go topless if it makes you more comfortable.”Sandy observed the bulky chest before her with interest. Large as he was, Caleb was not flabby. Sandy found him a lot sexier without the loud floral shirt that he had been wearing. After Caleb handed her a towel, she. With sex.’ ‘But if you’ve had sex before…’ ‘Always with some amount of pain. And I’ve never had a partner as big as you before. I can only assume that will make it worse. This shouldn’t have triggered the pain, except I moved the wrong way and it mashed your fingers into that scar.’ ‘There must be some way to deal with that.’ ‘The gynecologist says no. It’s not actually the scar that’s the problem – the rest of me could stretch enough to overcome that. It’s that there’s a nerve or something. Apart from the obvious tenderness between her thighs, her left breast was feeling like it had been heavily groped and there were a few scratches on her side. Nothing too serious, she thought.As she reached out to switch the light on at the side of the bed, intending to check the severity of the scratches, her hair, after all, hiding any hidden bruises she noticed a small bottle on her bedside table.Curiously she took it, noting a roll of paper tied to a string around the neck of the bottle.. ?I?m gonna take her to bed and fuck her a while,? Reggieannounces.?I don?t want to fuck you,? Lisa cavils. She stumbles withReggie leading her to the bed. ?I?m married and my husband isgoing to look for me.??Ya ain?t married no more,? Reggie spurns. ?I?s yur boyfriendnow; Shaquanda is yur girlfriend and no one?s going to look for ya.?Reggie pushes Lisa into the old, stained mattress she woke fromearlier, pulling her butt to the edge, and spreading her legsapart.?Please don?t fuck me again,?.