" That's not really reassuring," Emmanuel responded."Do you trust me?" Yes." Then, trust me when I say that they won't be able to tell. We'lldress yo... up in something nice." You think." Hell, I think we could even put a few tissues into those cups withoutattracting any looks."Emmanuel shook his head with a laugh before he decided to go along withIsabelle. He figured that the chances of running into anyone he knewwere remote.With the decision made, Emmanuel followed Isabelle up the stairs. . That snapped her back. She shook her head, backed quickly into her room and closed the door. Once on the other side, she locked it, leaned back against the wall, slid down to the floor, and started crying. How could that have happened? Connie covered her face with her hands. How could she have mistaken a jerk like Ron for a nice guy? Again? It seemed like every guy she went out with lately did something like that, although none had been so hurtful as this. It was so much worse that Simon was. I looked around and could not make out the faces of the people in the room, either the lights were behind them or shining in my eyes. I heard some one say 'start it now very slowly, we don't want to bust his guts, do we??' I tried to look around and see where this tube came from, I could not see what it was contacted to. There was a rush of air into my bowels and as one would expect after filling my rectum it had to escape from there. My stomach swell to twice it's size, my bowels cramped at. Grabbing him by the collar and the back of his shirt he threw him across the room. The young soldier's face hit the chair Redding was sitting in moments ago with a nasty thud. Redding spat in his hand and procedded to James all the while lubricating his dick. He grabbed both of his wrists and handcuffed them. He took him by the hair and looked him in the eyes, his penis throbbing almost calling out to him. "Corporal how old are you?" he drawled sadisticly. Shaking with fear he replied 24..