Somewhere in the neighborhood of 10,000 books. Probably 4000 SciFi/Fantasy, 1500 classic literature, 1000 modern fiction, 1500 nonfiction and biograph... and the rest miscellaneous (Mystery, Childrens, Religious, etc.) My comic collection was larger and kept elsewhere.Daria muttered that she would have to visit here again later, which I took to be approval. I wasn't worried about Daria's lack of strong verbals at this point. If the implants were working correctly, I was expecting muted initial. .." And she pulled even harder on the laces.I wanted to cry out with pain and protest. But I was too afraid ofJoBeth tightening the laces even further. So I bit my lower lip andlooked on in agony and amazement as she drew my waist in another fullinch, feeling as if I were being cut in two."There!" she said, tying off the laces at last. "Let's see... Why, you'redown to a Twenty-Four waist! How lovely! But is it tight enough foryou, Dear?"I started to speak, thought better of it, and merely. Who was being exposed to the kind of sexual satisfaction 99% of guys his age never experience ... and a 38 year old homemaker ... who was taken back to her flirtatious, sex laden years ... while enjoying a massive sex organ. It was like a blur ... but the summer came and went ... After almost 3 months of unchecked, secretive visits with Ms. Laura, Jack graduated High School, and Mr. Larson was transferred to a new position - in Moline, Illinois! Suddenly, Jack was forced with being separated. You want to be a big movie star and be on TV dont you?? I got no response. She just looked to the floor and cried. I shook her by the hair a bit. Dont you?? She sobbed and shook her head no. Of course you do. I said in disgust Little brats like you will do anything to be on TV. I picked her up in my arms, shaking and frightened, she was too weak and in shock to fight back. Instead, she withered into a ball in my arms, sobbing and quivering. I set her on my desk and spread her legs. She.