Carole thought it wassweet, the captain of the school football team being so nervous. Todd'spretty fearless most of the time, too, but he should take ... leaf fromhis older brother's book when it comes to girls. Danny could sweet talkthe birds from the trees. Carole asked me if my wife Mary and I weregetting used to the idea we'll soon be grandparents yet, what withDanny's wife Susan about to give birth any day now." When's she due?" A week, according to her doctor. And we're delighted at the. Down.. Passed my pubic area.. He rubs.. "it's wet.. You like it, huh? Tell me how much you like me telling you what to do? Fucking cunt.. You know I love you.. It's why I'm doing this.. You need to learn your lesson. But you like it right? Being humiliated? Your 'best friend' Amber told me how much you love me.. Isn't it fun? Being humiliated and having nowhere else to go?"I say nothing. Just cries. He slides one finger in. I scream a little, and try to push away. I see his dick getting harder,. As Sara started to walk to the end of the deck, Joan added, "If you lean over the railing, you will get your robe wet with snow. Why not just leave it here on the chair with ours?"Sara walked back, removed her robe, and set it on the chair. Then she walked naked to the other end of the deck. Since the snow was falling so heavily and there was no wind, there was about a foot of snow built up on the wide top railing. Sara's breasts brushed snow off the railing as she leaned forward to press. Was it a one time thing or did I really heal faster than normalnow? Was I an Outcast or was I dying? Maybe it was something elseentirely. I didn't know but I wanted to. After a minute, I decided totry a small experiment. I found a small but sharp paring knife andcarefully cut myself across the palm of my hand. It wasn't a deep cutbut it would prove whether I was really healing fast or not."Damn," I winced as I began bleeding more than I expected.I quickly stuck my hand under the faucet again,.