‘Trish, you hate writing!’ Her friend nodded. ‘Yeah, writing sucks, big time. I know that,’ she replied. ‘But I heard Mr. Morris is the advi...or for the newspaper and figured maybe, if I’m hanging around him enough, I can get him to make a move on me. I’m at least as pretty as Miss Brown and Miss Thomas, don’t you think?’ ‘I…I guess so,’ Dawn replied. In reality, her friend was very attractive, but she always wore clothes and makeup that made her look more than a little sluttish. Trish had begun. Just a minute ago this girl was crawling across the floor on her hands and knees, desperately trying to tempt me to fuck her. Now that I've called her on the promises she's made, she doesn't know how to react."You said you gave yourself to me, body and soul. You said that you'd be mine for the rest of your life. Did you thinking I was joking? Did I fucking stutter?" Another slap on the opposite cheek barely changes her expression.Leaning in close I hiss in her ear, "I'm going to butcher you,. Jenny took advantage of all the child care to visit the gym. A strong physical fitness regimen is addicting; without it you just feel like something is missing. Doctor Peterson had given Jenny a list of preferred exercises and a time frame the she should be able to start them over the next few weeks.Jenny had already been four days without any exercises, excluding the workout from childbirth. As that saying goes, "Damn the schedules - full speed ahead." Two hours later with both Jacob and. "I just can't reach like this." Do you want me to move?" I asked.Dianne bit her bottom lip, her brow wrinkling in question."No," she said. "I think that it would be easier if I straddled you...would you be too uncomfortable with that?"A little uncomfortable with the thought, I closed my eyes again. I could still feel her fingers working into my muscle, taking the tension and pain out of my back with their small circular movements."Please, go ahead," I said, motioning my head slightly for her to.