Why did you say them? Why were you drunk?" Grace asked not looking up from her book. "Two reasons, one bigger than the other, but two," he said moving...closer to her, "One was because I thought you were mad at me for something so you tricked me into getting that close and then leaving." He looked at her for some kind of a response but there was none, so he went on. "And because... because they're shipping us out in about a month or two." Grace's head shot up and she threw her book onto the. But she is not my type. She reeks of artificial personality, insincerity, and probable eating disorders and has an I.Q. score equal to the wattage of a nightlight. The owner probably was hypnotized by the wiggle and shake of her gait.I walk out of the downtown office building and stroll back to my car.M-I-C, K-E-Y, M-O-U-S- Click. I answer my cell phone, "Hi Honey!"Aaron asks, "So did you do it?" Yes, I finally did it. I don't know what the big deal is. Why all the secrecy?" I ask."It is just a. .. take us back inside. Please leave my granddaughter out of this." She whispered, knowing the implications of her answer.Gabe cut the tape binding them to the swing and led the procession back to the diner. The front door was still open, and the bikers rode right into the diner. As the riders got off, they pulled back and raised each one on the center-stands on the oak floor.Before Gabe dismounted, he sat there and extended his hand to lend his support to Ginny as she raised her leg to. .. but this can help you...The stench of piss and alcohol over powers your perfume, the taste of cum from this mans hand enters your mouth as he grips you, you gag leading to clenching your pussy. For revenge he sticks 4 fingers into your helpless pussy. 4! 4 fingers have never entered your pussy before! Before you can get used to it, he lets go off you and bends you over, pulling your dress up and exposing your red raw, moist, smelly pussy to him. You don't run, you don't scream. This is a.