His fingers probed my asshole. No one had ever fucked me in the ass, and I wasnt going to start now. I tried to wiggle and fight him off. He smacked m... ass hard several times, tell me to stop it or he would make me pay. After the pain of him smacking me got to me I stopped fighting. As my punishment I am sure he shoved two fingers into my asshole, I screamed unable to help myself. I could feel his fingers digging into the tender skin just inside of my rectum. I was aware that I was crying now.. Michelle brought both of her knees close to her chest andkicked out at Tommy's body with twenty years of uncorked rage.The kick from any women would have stunned most men. Michelle though,was still physically still a man. This coupled with the rage she felt,made the kick devastating. The stiletto heels concentrated the force ofthe kick into two tiny points. One in Tommy's left thigh, the other inhis testicles. He screamed in an unnaturally high pitch and collapsed onthe floor.Michelle tried to. Slamming the door of the old pick-up, the words bubbled up in his chest. The last thing that had held him to this judgmental town was gone. Pulling out of the cemetery, Wade grinned for the first time in years.It took less than a week to tie things up after his stepfather's death. The few items that weren't trash went under the topper of his old truck. Inside one of the storage containers, he'd hidden the lock-box that held the small amount of money he'd saved over the years. The total wasn't. . and WE WON'T HAVE IT!" accompanied with the drumming of heels and the shock and awe of the assorted secretaries in their cubicles. Not only was THIS OBJECT a danger to the US of A, but it was a clear danger to the Director and her excellent job. "WE are highly displeased ... heads shall roll!" was the final comment before the disconnect.They checked in. "Well ... I'd say Good Morning to you two, but it hasn't been one. Homeland Security is pissed ... therefore, I'm pissed and piss flows.