" and I told her my worries about the demands of ITI. And, as expected, she promised that she would be happy anywhere in the world, that we would cope... But then I painted the same picture that Frances Parkinson had painted for me, of the loyal wife saying goodbye to her children at an airport, and how she returned to an empty apartment. Molly wavered at that point, and less convincingly said we'd manage to get through it. And I knew that I'd been right.That feeling that I was right cheered me,. . what do you think?" He glanced at his friend and slapped his chest with the back of his hand still holding his shirt over the lower part of his face "cmon mate lets give it to her" i closed my eyes and rested my head against the sofa as the two lads approached me. I yelped in shock as the first guy suddenly grabbed the spreader bar between my ankles and spitefully dragged me across the floor carpet burning my arse. his friend dragged my coffie table away from us and positioned the laptop so i. Are you naked under your sheets?" "uh yeah, I thought no one was home so I was just relaxing." "relaxing naked in your bed?" "yeah, you never do that?" "Jeremy stop bullshitting me, I saw you through the door crack, you were totally choking you shit weren't you?" Larissa was 17, she was a party girl and always had this cocky attitude about her, like she had it all figured out, typical "youngin," by my opinion. She was quite beautiful for her age, slender body, hourglass shape, long brown hair,. "UH! UH! UH! Fucking cum in me! OH YEAH!" screamed Jamie-in-Lindsay's body."UNHHH! OHH! You fucking bastard! I can feel you cumming in me! OHHHH!" screamed Lindsay-in-Jamie's body.Suddenly there was a flash, and that's the last thing that Jamie remembered.Jamie opened her eyes. Her bedroom's ceiling was all she saw. Her head hurt again. She spoke: "Lindsay..." That was her voice! She was back in her own body again! Someone was on top of her, a dead weight. She pushed Rod to the side, and.