This Sam, the one we love. How would that be?" Kim snapped just as adamantly."Besides none of this has even happened. And it won't happen. The people ...ho would live those miserable lives don't exist. And because Sam's here, our Sam, they never will." Dana jumped in."How could I do that to you guy's? I'm so sorry. How could I?" Vicky sounded distressed."And me," Heather said. "How could I worry you like that? I'm so sorry." Damn it! That goes for you guy's too. You haven't done anything and you. Some say they become my fans. feel so proud for that. thank u all. I replied as many mails as i could. some think i’m deprived of sex i want to make sure that i’m fine please don’t worry about that.The incident iam writing is the first encounter if we exclude my first night. or can say first incest encounter. and the second incident i’m writing here.And now coming to the story is about my best friend who introduced me to this site. People will remember her if they read my first story. but i. . I’ll split it with the cats.”“Ya know, Tyke, you’re not supposed to know addition until first grade.”“I know ... school is going to be a drag.”“We’ll have to see about that.”“Thank you. Auntie Surprise.”JW knew Tyche wasn’t thanking his sister for the boat or the split. She was thanking Surprise for getting her homeschooled ... before it happened.And JW knew it WOULD happen.So did Tyche.The line locker doesn’t have a ladder ... Tyche jumped.The lines were labeled FARR ... and Tyche read the. She knew she was drowning. Annette thought she would pass out and die in this horrid, obscene way--draped bound and naked over a chair, her face in a fish tank, her ass pierced by a prick!David managed to shove the head of his massive prick into her with another thrust. As a reward, he yanked her head from the aquarium, draping it once more over the top of the chair.Annette turned her face to one side and began coughing, strangling on her own spit as she gasped for air."Don't worry about it,.