Every shot on my body caused my breasts to swing freely, the weights yanking hard on my nipples. I had long since stopped crying. Moans were coming fr...m my throat which was raw from screaming. The beating stopped. I heard the cane hit the floor when he threw it down. He grabbed my face with both his hands, holding me steady. That's when I felt the flesh of his dick touch my tongue. I found the will to try and start screaming again but my cried were cut short as he forced the length of his penis. Unable to form a thought."Melanie?" John asked, and she finally could find a way to answer him with a quiet little yes. "What can I do for you, Melanie?"It was hard to answer that. Clearly, she wasn't calling to pass the time. What was she going to say? I miss you? She'd only met him twice.What she wanted to say was that she wanted more of him. But she didn't know how."How is your husband, Melanie?"And she told John that she truthfully didn't know, that he seemed normal outwardly, but wouldn't. You always told me I would find her. Yet, I never believed you. Well, I must eat humble pie now, as I found her. I finally found her, the woman I am going to marry, if she will have me, of course. I plan on asking her to marry me today. Do you think you could put in a good word for me, please? You know that I was never one for praying, but I suppose that if there were ever a more appropriate time for me to begin, I cannot begin to think when it would be. This definitely seems an excellent time. . and if that fence collapses he will get a shock too as the boxes that barmaid leans against, are only kept in place by that shaky old fence, if it collapses and don`t get him in deep, nothing ever will! I want to see him explain to her indoors why his stride`s is all muddy! And Ginger ain`t gonnah` be happy either, her old mans the landlord and he will have a bit to say you can bet! Not that her indoors is any better, they still do it together now and then, him and her, he even got her a.