WHACK. He slapped Sandra's face as hard as he could, and quietly said. "To use your own words, Sandra, words I've heard you scream at these girls far ...oo many times, 'shut the fuck up'! You will be told everything you need to know in just a minute." Sandra shut up.Cindy was softly sobbing when Jim came to her. He stroked her hair and kissed her forehead. "It'll be alright, Cindy. It might not be as bad as you think. Shusssh."Trina hadn't made a sound, but looked scared. JimWalked over to her,. Me or her. Gabby was stunned. She left, and walked aimlessly around the town, trying to clear her head. Abby had gone back to her dorm, obviously not in the best of moods. I was so distracted that noting held the joy that it normally did. I couldn’t eat. Food just didn’t have the same taste, and I really didn’t care for any right now. TV couldn’t hold my attention, everything reminding me of Gabby. I couldn’t bear to lose her. I had to try to fix this. I went to my bed early that night, trying. This time I take your dick with both hands, using only my thumbs and forefingers I slide them up the shaft as if it were your spine, from base to the top. I look up at your face, your eyes are still closed. Good boy. ‘Breathe deeply babes. Relax and calm down.’ It takes effort, but you finally do, only to let out a sharp breath as I change my technique. Circling the base of your shaft with my thumb and forefinger, while my palm of my other hand rubs the head in a circular motion, your body. He would definitely remember my mile high blow job when he got back home. OHGirl: I went back out to my home in the country, late one night, in order to check up on the property. Mikey was in LA with our daughter, Velvet, and our son, James, had been staying at my condo intermittently. I picked up a bundle of mail at our box and then entered the house to check on everything and to make sure all was well. I grabbed a few of my outfits from my wardrobe and went through the food to throw out any.