...." "What I really liked was when I could take over when I could get a boy to do what I told him..................not every boy liked that, but some...did................and this is a story about one of those boys: "There was a boy in my ninth grade biology class............he was sweet; glasses, braces, zits, big nose, not too big, nerdy, smart, funny, really into music............kind of like me, I thought..but I was obnoxious and he wasn't................most girls did not give him a second. I spit on her asshole and prepared her for what was going to happen next. “That’s all the lube your ass gets. I’m going to fuck your ass, Gloria. I’m going to fuck your ass hard, fast and deep,” I snarled. "That's what you wanted. That's what you are going to get."She gasped, quivered and nodded her approval. “Fuck my ass harder that anyone has every fucked it before,” she replied in an out of breath voice.I aimed my cock at her tight asshole and grinned as I clamped on to her left breast with. "Susan said, "Rebecca, you shut your mouth."Sandra said, "That is enough of that talk."Mr. Fisher said, "Britt, I'm glad you are here but these girls will drive you crazy." Granddad!" came out of both of the girls in stereo.After dinner, I offered to help clean up but they sent me out onto the porch with another glass of tea. Mr. Fisher came out to join me. He turned on the radio. We listened to his Cardinals playing against my Braves. The Cardinals had lost to the Braves the night before 2-1.. She wandered the maze of hallways and sampled the stacks of female gowns and jewels. He came home every night to bed her in many different ways and with deep-felt passion. She was like a butterfly in his spider's trap but she began to think it was the other way around. All thoughts of Jeffrey left her head and she laughed when the ship's officers were all sold to a banana plantation owner for labor on his desolate farm at the other end of the island. When Captain Morgan discovered the truth of.