I am finally home. I paddle to my garage then park my bike. I use my forearm to wipe away sweat. It barely has an effect but at least it will help to...keep salty sweat out of my eyes. I immediately locate my post workout drink that awaits. I keep it tucked away safety flush against the house next to the garage door. As I thumb the shake container open I absorb the beautiful sunset. December in Phoenix is perfect and every chance possible I take a moment to enjoy. As I hear cars drive home to. He then stumbled across the very thing that had broken Heather and him up- It was an 11 ½ inch shock rod.Heather was very short for a 20 year old, she had long waist length dark hair that made her look almost Indian, but with her pale skin you could tell she wasn’t. She had tiny breasts but a nice ass that begged to be fucked. Heather had shivered from the sight of that thing, he had gave her the usual warm up spanking and a 15 stroke paddling, Matt was very anxious to see her cry out in pain. Her armpits which got exposed now since she raised her hand was giving out strong smells due to sweat I guess which was driving me crazy. She now crossed her legs behind my back, which was raised high so far, and embraced me again and again started to put her nails in me. Looked into my eyes and said ‘Common baby do it now, but pull it out before you release.’ I said but masi I have never done this before I am not sure I will be able to pull it out.‘I don’t have my pills with me now so do as I. He was only 14 when he joined. He used to love this life, after all Kalona has legal immunity.Second was the day he grabbed Kali's mom. How she had begged for freedom, as he laughed at her pain. How she had screamed, as he used her small helpless body. The look of horror on her face, as she realized he wasn't going to let her go.The third was the day she told him she was pregnant, the day he decided to leave the organization, the day he fell into the debt he was still paying almost 20 years.