I know the rage you have inside. I want you take it out on me. I want you to fuck me with your anger. Hurt me you bastard, hurt me!" Then she struck h...m again across the mouth, drawing a drop of blood.With a cry of lust and fury, Bob rolled over, taking Jill with him, his penis still buried to the hilt inside her. Now on top he began to hammer into her. "I'll hurt you, you fucking bitch," he growled, grabbing her breasts hard, crushing them in his strong hands. He lowered his face to her. In the now it is needed to know one, or two, or three, or perhaps a little more, but the humans name numbers that are beyond counting. Maggie shows ten fingers, ten toes, so perhaps that is why humans name this number if it is the same for all of them, but what is the meaning of more? Many is many, what need is there to know further than that?When I ask Maggie of this she speaks a big word and says it allows them to build things and do things that seem to me impossible. I do not wish to do such. Tissie got a name and went hunting. Goodbye cat. Goodbye Ralph, Josie's mate. Tissie was "brought up" to love humans, and human tissue. Not hurt, not digest. Frank did better than he thought. Tissie was 55 pounds of loving, amorphous blob with a mission.Julie was about to get a surprise.Little, innocent 16-year-old Julie was awakened by kisses all over her body. It electrified her. Little mouths seemed to suck her nipples and lick her ribs down to her belly. There, something OBSCENE was. " Isn't it a little shorter?" Isn't what shorter?" David asked, an edge to his voice.Lydia smiled. "Your penis, sweetie. It's a little shorter, isn't it." No! It is NOT! CERTAINLY not! I mean just because your boobs swelled up like zeppelins doesn't mean everyone ELSE has to be oversized as well!" As you wish, sweetheart. I just thought that I remembered it being longer than just an inch. I mean, you're nothing but cap there, dear." Moom!" he shrieked, his voice cracking as it had started to do.