" As Mike left, she turned back to Corey. "Jeanette appears to be a go-getter and, if you will pardon my saying so, not really your type." Oh, and wha... is my type?" You're a watcher. You watch the world drift by without getting involved. You're wealthy, but you don't do anything with your wealth." I own a mansion," said Corey defensively."That Jeanette probably pushed you into," countered Delphena."Er..." stammered Corey, remembering Jeanette dragging him to the realtors. "I have a new Jaguar.". “Some recoveries are messier than others,” I said and pulled off my shirt. I pointed to the scar on my chest. “Relatively clean recovery,” I said. Then I pointed to my abdominal wound. “Pretty messy recovery,” I compared and then moved to my shoulder. “Long, difficult recovery with a chance that it won’t be the same as it was before.” I paused and put my shirt back on. “The same is true for emotional wounds. Some of them you recover from cleanly. My mother freaking out at me and hitting me. .a hole, someflaps of skin, a thing she peed out of, and a little nub at the top of theslit.? I discovered how she would shudderif I wiggled my finger inside her; she seemed to like it, so I=d do it from time totime.? Sometimes I=d have her play withherself for me.? I=d tell her to dowhatever felt best, and I would watch and learn.? I saw her bring herself to her very firstorgasm, splayed out on the kitchen floor.?I=d read about orgasms,had even had my own, but this was the first time I=d seen. She told me that she was ready for anything and she got back on the bed, on all fours and asked me to fuck her in the ass as hard as I could! I was more than ready and stuck my cock so deep up her tight little asshole that I thought she would scream but she didn't. I fucked her for several minutes before shooting my load in her butt and when I pulled out, a bunch of my jism seeped out. She reached around and scooped some up with her little fingers and stuck them in her mouth and told me that.