‘Do you want to die? Because that’s what being with him is doing to you, killing you. Slowly and by inches, but it’s killing you all the same.�... The words were a slap in the face. How could Fisher be so harsh? But even as she wavered between tears and anger, April knew he was right. This marriage was killing her. And worse, her daughters were growing up with the belief that this was what marriage was. She couldn’t let it continue. She closed the story she’d been working on and opened a new. "Upon arriving home, Ryan's mother ran up and grabbed her tightly. "Mysweetie, are you okay? I heard about school."Ryan laughed. "The only person to worry about is Carla. I rearranged herface pretty good, she's going to need a lot of make-up." She smirkedsmugly."And you're proud of that?" her mother asked."Sure. She forced my hand. Into her face," Ryan said with a smallcrooked smile."I'm proud of you too." Truthfully, Ryan's mother didn't want toencourage this kind of thing, but Ryan seemed to. .. oh but that felt soooo good.Then with a smile on her face and as if in a last minute after thought, she invited JJ and myself over to join them for a drink later that afternoon after they returned from their walk and before we left the camp. I said I would talk to JJ and if they were not too late back, I’m sure we would enjoy a small refreshment later in the day. With that, she walked back out of the water up the beach and disappeared into our hidden alcove.Samantha left me with a semi. Chelsea smiled and spread her legs as Michael climbed on top of her, and then started fucking her... right next to Samantha. Samantha laid there on her back, naked tits and naked pussy in full display, as I laid next to her and rubbed her breasts.I kissed on her neck and said "look how hard he's fucking her... it felt so good when he did that to me". She moaned a bit and said "I've never been fucked like that". I reached down and rubbed her clit a little, and said "it could be you... you know.