***As he stepped onto the beach, the warm sand feeling good beneath his bare feet, Anthony took a moment to stop and survey everything he saw. People ...ere everywhere, most of them at least partially nude, some wearing absolutely nothing at all; after his encounter with Terri, he found that the open nudity didn't bother him as much as he had feared. Perhaps it was the fact that he now realized he might just get lucky on this vacation; after all, Terri had implied she'd like to see him again.. Today was stellar in its gridlock.The bridge that leads out of downtown along I-264 had gotten stuck open after a tanker had gone under it. ETA for a fix? God only knew. Sitting there, I grabbed my cell phone and called home. The answering machine picked up so I left a message..."Hi! I'm stuck in traffic. No idea when I'll be home. Call me when you get in. I love you!" And I hung up.Nearly two hours later (the commute normally only took 25 minutes), I pulled into the driveway. I was anxious to. Her finger tips caress every muscle, her palms explore the curves each muscle makes. She holds her breath again as he removes her bra and releases, her breasts from confinement. She waits for his reaction, searching his expression for some sort of approval. Petar gasps as her breasts are revealed. Not large enough to drop, they playfully bounce while his eyes follow and he smiles affectionately. He begins suckling one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the nipple then latches on. ?I’m gonna make you sluts famous.? He said, taunting me as the word 'whore' appeared across my tits. ?Long after your parents have forgotten your names,? 'Rape toy appeared on my stomach, ?my online friends will remember you. And they’ll remember exactly what you are.? Slut and bitch appeared on my thighs, and as he finished talked, he drew an arrow to my crotch, labeled 'fuck me.' ?Useless whores,? He said, slapping me across my face,? Only good for humiliation and endless sexual.