Try again, bozo. Wrong answer.Sue’s temper flared again, as she angrily grabbed the piece of paper from me and waved it around.“Are you a moron, P...te? What’s there to know? You can see with your own eyes what Jenny and those other two bitches have done. They’ve only gone and plastered my photos and my details all over the web, so any sicko and pervert can beat off over my photos and then, when they’re done, write me a nice little love letter.”My first strategy for dealing with this angry woman. She imagined what his cock looked like sliding in and out of her body. The head of it pressing deep against her insides while his balls swayed back and forth with each thrust. It was another hypnotic, pendulum motion that Heather easily got lost in. But Bob brought Heather back to the moment. He began rhythmically tapping her clit while he thrust hard on every fourth tapped beat.One. Two. Three. Four.One. Two. Three. Four.Bob slowly increased the force of his tapping and the power of his thrust. She didn’t seem sure but as I said it is only coffee.We got off the train together and at the station we made our way to the coffee shop She was originally from Kenya however she is now living in Dublin but was on her way for a Job interview the following day we sat down and the blouse gapped again she say me looking again and I moved my leg to touch hers again I asked her, what her name was, she told me it was MaryWe continued to make small talk and she said it was a shame that I did not get. We can do the pill again…this time my fingers won’t be sticking the pill up your butt.”Ms. Taylor’s face was clearly confused. “What would you use then?” I just eyed her and our eyes met. My eyes pointed down and immediately she knew. “Luke…are you suggesting anal sex?” With courage I said, “Yes I am. But only for medical purposes. If I can insert my penis just far enough into your butt, it’ll clear out your bowels in no time..