I'm sitting on my knees, with my arms stretched to support my weight. I must look like a Japanese geisha waiting to serve her master. The view of my (...ell lubed) round ass right next to his hard throbbing cock (threatening to invade it) must be amazing. I arch my back, both to prepare my self for what will happen next, and to seduce him even more.I feel the big mushroom- beautifully sculpted- head, wet and slippery, rubbing against my tiny, tender and virgin (well, small butt-plugs and few. Lou Anne Mason justice deptJill one of the federal cops.Ashley Marcy’s friend.Nurse Jane at hospital in grenadaRodney Markham and Marcus Wilbert Deacon’s attackersSylvia Simmons (Marcy’s client)Mark Wilson sheriffs detective.Lisa Preston mother of delinquent cookI heard my phone ring but there was nothing I could do about it. I knew something was wrong, but I had no idea what it was. I had been in this state before, but I couldn’t quite remember why or what caused it, so I went back to. I had never seen Col so hurt and angry and I was unsure what to do. I also realised that I had never been inside Col’s bedroom and entering now felt strangely like a violation of his space, but I still knocked.“Col? Col? Can I come in?”Through the door, I could faintly hear sobs and I stood there trying to decide what to do. Eventually, I decided that Col was hurting and I needed to comfort him.I softly opened the door and looked in. Col was lying face down, his head buried under a pillow. I. Comments: All comments are welcome and appreciated. Please feel free to rate this chapter and to leave or send the author your comments. The author desires to become a better writer, to that end, your comments will help the author correct any weaknesses and reinforce any strengths. Disclaimer: All characters portrayed in this story are fictional and were, to the author’s knowledge, at least 18 years old at the time they engaged in any form of sexual activity mentioned in this story. * * * * *.