" You afraid to have a contest?" We haven't even had a drink yet. Let's have a drink and then have the contest. That way I can get more courage."Tiffa...y laughed and followed Laura into the kitchen. "I like you. Okay, one drink, then booty contest."They had vodka tonics, Laura's specialty, and Laura tried not to stare too hard at Tiffany. When Tiffany finished hers, she stood up and walked to the center of Laura's livingroom."Okay, here we go."She hiked up the skirt part of her pale yellow dress. . So I’m still stroking and it is finally waking up. She then tells me that he fucked it up for me and that he stretched her hole out big time. She says want me to show you? I agreed and as she gets on top of me giggling the whole time. She was right again... wtf she is still so gaped after a couple hours later. I came within 3 minutes and she just laughed at me and under her breath says “what a joke". So tonight we are going camping for a couple days so she probably won’t be getting. ..''or what mrs watson please don't call the police'i reach out and grab hold of her right tit and give it a squeeze she slaps my hand away'police it is then i say and take hold of the phone''no please not the police i never did anything like this before and won't again i promise'i reach out again and squeeze her right tit pinching the nipple and giving it a slight twist'put your hands on your head and don't move' i tell her 'perhaps we can work something out'i squeeze both her tits then take. I got lonely in the house on my own and I'm staying with a friend from University ... I'm sorry I haven't been to church, I've been to the local church with my friend ... Oh, St. Jude's." There was a long pause then while I could hear a lengthy series of squawks from the handset. "I'm sorry you feel that way, Pastor Grey, actually I felt a great deal closer to God in the services I attended at St. Jude's than I have anywhere else ... No, I'm sorry, I think I'd rather be damned for eternity than.