I’m still damaged goods. I’m still slightly limping, although that will probably go away, given enough time. The main damage is that I’m still d...void of any emotion. The still valid retraining order doesn’t really matter, I’m not afraid of her or her pimp. I wish I was, any emotion would be welcome. It helps that I’m an IT consultant and can work from everywhere. I don’t have to leave my retreat, except to buy groceries. But as eating is not very high on my agenda, this only happens. "Look who it is." Justin said, "What are you doing naked in our locker room, slut?" Justin was the captain of the football team and had basically banged all of my cheer friends. I pushed Brent off of me and started putting my clothes on. This was so embarrassing, I was naked in front of the whole football team. "You won't need those." Cameron, Brent's best friend declared as he snatched my clothes. "Hey! Leave my girlfriend alone!" Brent chimed in. "This is just revenge. Isabella heeded his wise counsel and resolved to keep her scrimshaw lover close at all times. The day of her final parting with her family and with her beloved Naples came swiftly. A message one evening from the captain requested her presence on board at first light for a departure on the forenoon tide. Accompanied by Alberto and Marisa, after farewelling the household staff, Isabella arrived at the dock just before sunrise on a cloudy and cool morning on which the sea mists had yet to clear.. " I responded.I parted her legs, sliding between them. Amberly feeling my hairy thighs rubbing aganist her thighs. I parted the cheeks of her ass, licking my finger then I slide my finger up and down the crack. Stopping at the pink bud of her rectum, I lightly rubbed it causing her to jerk and moan " nnnnnnnooooo! please don't!" Relax baby, I then slide my finger in her tight asshole in and out slowly, and while it did hurt at first, I knew exactly how to distract her by tweaking her nipples or.