Janet moved close, standing with her crotch almost in Kristen’s face. “Pull it out of me.” She hissed. “Jerk it out h...rd, do itfast.” Kristen reached up a trembling hand and grasped the end of thevibrator. It was slick with Janet’s cream, but Kristen jerked hard,yanking it out of her cunt and butt. “Ohhhhhh CUMM!” Janet yelled, then grabbed Kristen’s head,shoving her hips forward and rocking them against Kristen’s. . The end won't fit in the other, original story, by the way ... Weird how that works. Of course for most readers nothing in this paragraph makes any sense whatsoever, does it?I do that a lot ... Stop making sense, I mean. Burning down the house too, but my girlfriend is better than yours, especially when she takes me to the river ... but that's a wild, wild life during wartime ... are you keeping up? Most people don't know I'm really David Byrne, but it does explain quite a bit. Don't you. . MAN.There’s no doubt about it, girl. You need to get laid! I thought. And soon! I spritzed in my nether parts.“Yes.”“You’ve had an accident with your boat?”“I suppose.” I replied.“Bump something? Scratched the gel-coat?”“We should go look. JW?! I’m going to look at the boat. Want to come with?”I heard a slight commotion and JW appeared in the doorway. “I’ll stay,” he said. He had the tyke seated on his shoulders, Zoe looking on protectively. The tyke had her hands clutching JW’s ears with a. "Estevan grimaced remembering those words. He had not loved her. She only thought he loved her because he had acted like he loved her. But it was, after all, an act. Love requires that you truly, faithfully and sincerely put the one you love above everything else in your life. As the old joke goes, "Once you can fake that, you have it made." Estevan could fake love very, very well.That is why Alicia was different. This time it wasn't fake. After centuries upon the earth and after.