I thought back to the few times in our sixteen years of marriage that my husband had tried to get me to let him do just that. I remembered still how o...fended I had been that he had even suggested such a disgusting thing. Kevin was getting impatient for his answer. I took a deep breath and responded, "No sir. No one has ever eaten my cunt."Cunt! I had always thought that was the most demeaning, crude, disgusting word in the English language. I would not permit it in my presence and if I heard it. Try to make it memorable."Mom, of course, used euphemisms such as dating rather than fucking but "Try to make it memorable," is verbatim. She may have said something like, "Treat her right," instead of "Make sure she enjoys the first fuck," but I figured out the real message and it has served me reasonably well.So the basic plan of getting Dani to my apartment, tearing her clothes off, and fucking her until I was incapable of movement; had to get dressed up a little. It kept becoming more. Chapter 3In English class the next day Lorin took frequent peeks at Pennysitting in front of him. She was wearing a gray, ribbed top with acollar and the outline of her bra was barely visible if at all. Hewas determined that he was going to ask her out on a date this veryday. Besides the fact that his mom and dad would probably continue tobug him about it until he did, he also had to admit that being on adate with her was probably right up there with going to thecotillion. Well, that would be. Emil curiously moved toward the rocks. For sure there were people on the other side. Maybe a beach party he thought. He set his detector down and carefully climbed the rocks to peek over. He had no idea at that moment that life as he knew it was over.He popped his head over the top of the rocks. Sure enough, there were at least 50 people spread out across a beautiful beach area.Some were talking and laughing, eating and drinking. Others were sleeping or swimming together in the ocean.He.