Money well spent. The serenity of places like this forces some old memories to the surface, but remembering my past only brings me pain. The future is...what drives me now. The future is all that matters. Not for me though. In order to save one, two must suffer.She might be sad at first but a little pain would be necessary to ensure her long term happiness. Time was running short. I only have until midnight. The party was really jumping. The music was loud and the booze was flowing. It was. I loved holding her and it was one of my guilty pleasures. Holding her tightly around the waist, I pulled her to the couch and sat her down. I rocked her for several minutes, whispering soft reassurances into her ear and stroking her silky hair back from her face. I had come out to her at the beginning of our friendship in order to eliminate any possibly awkward situations in the future, and she accepted it smoothly, so I had no qualms about being my true self when I was around her. Though I. Annette was panting, and breathing hard. Mouth open and eyes tightly closed, Annette endured the pain, secure in the knowledge that pain would soon turn to heights of pleasure which she had never before experienced. To her, pleasure came proportionate to the amount of pain she endured at the start of a butt-fucking session. Since her asshole had never before been stretched to the extent it now was, and had never before been as painfully entered, it was only natural for her to assume that she. ”“And who is that?” asked Katherine.“You know what… I’m going to let you figure that out. I’ll bet by the time we leave; you’ll know which one of us it is.”“Oh, a challenge you offer. Not to worry, sweetheart, by the end of the week, I’ll have extracted everything I need to know,” answered Katherine.Katherine and I finished our breakfast over chit chat, but I had a feeling every question she asked had a purpose. We walked into the kitchen to find Connie, Sue, Melly, and Jay talking to Betty and.