Smithereens, you might say. Smithereens, don't you just love that word?'' It was the fact I was so intent on baiting and antagonizing her that ...ot Chris to thinking really worried. 'Now I'm only going to say this once. You give me the gun back and you won't end up there, with them.' Technically I was correct, like my fingers crossed, right? She wouldn't have to end up there in that hole but another different one all reserved just for her. So much for fine points and. Il mio Filippo… Filippo era un lurido bastardo!!Mentre Laura e Letizia mi legarono le braccia dietro alla schiena, piansi. Piangevo perché Filippo era caduto dall’altarino da principe su cui l’avevo messo. Piansi perché nessuno degli altri miei compagni veniva ad aiutarmi. Piansi perché vidi Filippo parlare con confidenza a Patrizia sussurrandole qualcosa nell’orecchio. “Giusto”, rispose quella “Doveva venirmi a me l’idea, bravo!! Ragazze, spogliamola!!”. Rabbrividì. “Stanno di sicuro. Why, your roommate does that?" Jill looked around, but there wasn't much to see."She sucks mine," I said. "She didn't want to before, but now she does it all the time." That's sick," Jill made a face."Yeah, totally, but she likes it now," I giggled. "I bet she'd suck yours if you want." I wouldn't ever suck a pussy," Jill told me."But you'd let somebody do it, right?" I pulled my left foot up, unbuckling my shoe."Yeah. I guess," she shrugged."It feels good, better than fingers anyway." I tossed. Maybe some day I can surprise you."On the drive back to Ms X's residence and later lying in bed they talked about a multitude of things that people planning to get married needed to talk about. One item they talked about was how they were going to break the news to their parents and friends. How to tell the parents was relatively easy to agree on. Telling the ladies that were members of Ms X's sorority was something that took considerable discussion. They did come up with a plan and were.