He walked through the graveyard looking at the marble inscriptions thinking that the ordinary human life span was so short that they could never exper...ence the joy and the pain of seeing generations of their offspring fanning out in different directions and forming their own brand of eternal life hell on earth. He was content with the New Orleans regions with the deep bayou to hide the secrets of his immortality. There was nothing as satisfying as one of the family-trained females of the swamp. And if you make a sound, I will make sure you never see them or anyone else ever again. Understood? I nod, afraid to say anything. Good, he says, and releases me. I rub my wrists and glare back up at him. He slaps me. Hard. I release a small yelp, trying to be quiet. He grabs my throat again and says angrily, If you ever look at me without me giving you permission again, I will beat the living shit out of you. Now move. He pushes me forward and I start to cry quietly again. I walk back into. .I met Santiago online one night in a Gay chat room, as it turned out, I was in between girlfriends and found myself alone and on the internet. He described himself as alittle on the heavier side and ok looking, but really just a nice, average, normal Latino guy. You had to like the honesty.Santiago and I chatted alittle and I confessed that I had never been with a man, but was curious. 10 minutes turned into an hour, and talk turned from sex, to jobs, to interests and then back to sex again.. Smith increased the speed of the vibrator. “You will love it, Lily,” Mrs. Smith said. Mrs. Smith brought her face closer to my ass, and she licked my asshole. I was already feeling very horny and very dirty, and when Mrs. Smith licked my asshole, it only excited me more. She spat on my asshole, rubbed her finger over it, and then slowly pushed the round black butt plug inside my asshole. I never thought that I would have something inside my ass at such a young age. I knew that one day I would.