He was a small man, standing around 5’6”, as far as Tanya could tell. He was lean, almost scrawny, and was usually wearing a suit to class. Tanya ...id not get any impressions from him.Tanya couldn’t help feeling guilty at turning Shirley on. She had only meant to tease William, maybe see how far she could push before he became obvious. She didn’t know what she would have done after having achieved that, but she had not meant to drive Shirley to distraction.Thinking back, she could see now that. If Natalie hadn’t been holding her arms, she would have shot straight upright and grasped her poor bottom. As it was, she couldn’t help but jerk one leg up behind her, in some sort of vain attempt at relief and protection. It was like an electric shock had gone through her, leaving a searing pain in her butt. “I told you it would hurt,” grinned Natalie from her position on the couch. “And that’s only medium strength. Just be thankful Bianca’s not making you count them – that’s what Silvio. It felt even smoother then when she'd had her hand around it. She worked her tongue around the head, slurping the moisture from beneath the sheath covering the head. Then she worked around the loose skin and stuck it between the head and the skin, again, tasting the tangy difference. "Much more different then sucking off the dogs," she thought. "Why haven't I tried this before?" she wondered. However, rather then thinking of the two dogs, she decided to concentrate on the cock in her mouth and. During this exact moment in a very different world, a man died. He will not be missed by many, for he was neither known let alone liked by many. You might call him a shut-in, a loner, a nerd, a loser (if you’re mean) and an otaku (if you’re from Japan). All of them would be somewhat adequate descriptions of him, but none of them do him justice. He lived a life of mediocracy and never amounted to much, but in his last moments he did good. Without consideration for his own well-being, he saved.