I had things I liked to do. And I did them when I could. But my family was middle-class poor. So my repertoire of fun was limited to the commonplace a...d cheap.I accepted that. The only thing that distinguished me was my academic ability. I might not be Einstein. But I could have played him on TV. My problem was that I studied everything. When I got out of school I was a first-class, jack-of-all-trades-and-master-of-none. Then I hit the job market. My ever so close-but-not-quite-close-enough. Real money-makers." Pass. You know," Courtesy said, "this all started innocently. Nobleintentions." Courtesy started washing dishes. "Suicide watch." You're suicidal?"Courtesy shook her head. "Not even remotely possible. Brennan came to mewith a problem. He was losing a third of his girls to suicide or otherforms of self harm. He asked if I could help." She handed Chastity atowel. "I was fresh out of college, full of ideals. Change the world."Chastity dried while Courtesy washed."For people. She hated how as soon as the fantasies stopped, and she was able to stop thinking about him, he'd show up at her door step again, as if he was there to remind her of who he was and what they were. He was taunting her. "Dammit, Iris, pull yourself together." She hastily rubbed her temples trying to get him out of her mind. "He's just a man." With that thought she turned out her light and got beneath the covers, falling asleep before her head even hit the pillow. * "Dammit, Ash, you are a grown. In and out, until I could hear him crying as my large girth ravaged his asshole. I looked down, and could see blood on my cock. But he never complained, he just moaned “Fuck me, fuck me daddy.”So I did. I held his hips in my hands and fucked him. And while not brutal, I was not gentle either. After maybe 5 minutes I groaned I was about to cum. “Yes, fuck me daddy, cum in me daddy!”And I pumped faster and faster, fucking his asshole. Feeling the blood on my cock making it easier to thrust in and.