I made my way out to the car; but soon I noticed this guy was following me. But his car was parked next to mine. He loaded his groceries and he kindly...asked me about my day.We made a little talk and I suddenly found myself laughing and grabbing his arm. He was so muscled, that I felt horny again.He finally told me he had the day free, so we could continue our conversation. So I gave him my number and our address, telling him that he could come by in a few hours.In the afternoon, I got his text. . It hurt like hell "your hurting me" i shouted" but he just kept going deeper and deeper, i was crying now as he starts to get faster,, "STOP! please" but he just pushed very hard one more time,, "OH YES!!" he shouted "your a good girl Kelly I've just giving you a baby now your a real sissy" He kissed me like nothing had happened and sent me home.. The next day i was gagging for it and you could not keep me away this went on for a few weeks i couldn't stop thinking about sex with him, ..... A. .?" Jim started to ask.The old man shook his head. "Read the file - if you want to know more.But only if you are prepared to live knowing a dark secret you cannever share with anyone else."**********Jim slid the key into the lock and opened the apartment door. Inside,it was dark, and faintly musty. Jim knew that his father had been inhospital and hospice care for a couple of months, so the apartment hadbeen unoccupied, and not cleaned, for some time, except for the twotimes he'd been there. Getting Margarite and Jughead loaded in the trailer presented its usual issues. Jughead was never a problem with the trailer. He’s such a food whore that a handful of oats is enough to get him settled down.Don’t get me wrong. Jughead’s one of the smartest mules I’ve ever seen. He’s saved my butt more times than I care to remember. I swear he can smell good water from a mile away. He’s also the best judge around on the stability of the trail ahead. Over the years, I’ve learned when he’s just.