I tried to reclaim my masculinity, at least psychologicallyspeaking by visualizing sex with Bella. She had rejected my recentadvances and we hadn't fu...ked in ages. I tried to imagine her as I sawher that first time she let me fuck her. She had been drunk andwilling, her body taut and eager. She had offered herself to me on herknees with her face pressed against the carpet of our mutual friend'sguest bedroom carpet. Her hands were behind her and she held her cheeksapart, pushing first one, then. As she walks holding Brad’s hand, Alyssa eyes Kayla seeing she’s completely happy Danny was also invited to come stay for the week. Of course, this was Alyssa’s sweet way of helping one of the best friends she’s ever had. And of course Brad’s involved too, he’s been friends with both Kayla and Danny since he met them way back in preschool. But for Danny, since his girls rape, Kayla hasn’t been very affectionate with him. He knows why, and as usual he’s been a complete gentlemen around her. But. --oooOooo--I went into my meeting with Dr. Brennan on Tuesday afternoon unsure of what to expect. Dr. Brennan greeted me warmly and seated me on the opposite side of her desk from her when I arrived at her office in the Weaver Building. She finished some paperwork for a minute or so before she was ready for me. The office was small, filled to the ceiling with books and notebooks. I scanned the titles as I waited for my professor to finish. She had an amazing collection of books about military. There was this smug, self-satisfied look on his face, but my mother was under the covers, under the sheets - I heard the sounds of a cock being sucked, the quilt moving up and down, but obviously I couldn't see her - he looked at me, all smug, that blond bastard. Oh HOW I hated him. Then my mum's arms came up, from under the covers to caress his handsome face, and his blond hair. The expensive engagement and wedding rings given to my mum by my dad, STILL on her fingers, her nails painted, my.