” My cunt was wide, gaping, aching for his cock as he began to finger and press my tighter hole. He pulled my cheeks apart and began to apply more f...am to my ass crack with the bristles. It felt so fucking good, I felt like a dirty little bitch, his dirty little bitch. He held my cheeks apart and used short, curving strokes to make sure that there was no hair around my asshole. Again, he smoothed his fingertips over every inch of my skin, running the blade over even the tiniest, obstinate. I must go and find some wet clothes.’ The man looked at the official just as he caught his words, they looked at one another and laughed again, then the official hopped across to his launch and took-off. The man looked around his boat and shook his head: ‘Ain’t life grand!’ he said as he pushed the companionway hatch open and disappeared into the cabin below. As he often did when he was in this kind of mood, he started singing a Gershwin tune, and people walking along the quay were treated to. *Did I just tell Debbie that shecould dress me up whenever she wanted, if she was with me?* I had. Oh, no.... I moaned, uncontrollably, and everyone looked atme.***15:01 10 Dec "I talked to Lisa," she said tiredly, "and she said she'd agree toit, if it was no more than four hundred dollars. And this'll coveranything she wants you for until spring break, right?" I nodded."Well, here's her number, you need to call her to talk to her." Shehanded me a business card. "Okay." I. With big feet and crooked teeth, he looked gawky and slumped down, miserable, once more, thinking of Petra. She was probably miss Perfect, personality enough for six people, even her teeth were like a commercial for toothpaste. One more cut then, he drew the razor blade across the skin, blood followed like a faithful dog in the wake of the steel. Pain blotted out all previous thoughts and he relaxed again, was this all his body wanted from him? Make him feel worthless, then taunt once more to.