The best being Spells-R-Us, Altered Fates, Bikini Beach,The Great Shift, and Ourbros Medal stories, to name but a few,not to mention the many, many st...ries with no common theme justreally good writing as their claim to fame.Next I would look at some of the porn sites that I frequented,looking for the regular fix to my sexual addiction, though Iwas not addicted to porn in the usual sense. I was not lookingat porn pictures just for the titillation and as a stimulus tomasturbation (which I admit. Face red, tear streaked, lip swollen from being slapped, crying, being half choked and fucked so hard and deep I think my ass is going to be totally ruined. He invades me over and over reaming my ass without mercy for what seems like forever. Pulling the belt every now and then, yanking like pulling a dog on a leash. Sweating, balls slapping against my cunt, he opens my ass with every inch of his long cock. He picks up the knife from the dresser, and I feel it's sharp point scraping over my. While Tim was gone, Les and Abbie finished off the last of the wine.All served, Tim sits down again. He asks Les, “So from that first day, you and my mother were lovers? How did you make it work without me knowing? And why didn’t you let me know? I understand why as a child, but as I grew older and could understand, why not then? Or after my mother died?”Les heavily sighs and looks at Tim with great compassion.Yes, it did go on from there for the next twenty years until your mother died. . You implied that you’d miss her too much, that she was too important to you. And when you’d sown the doubts, you suggested that maybe exposing her body in underwear shots would mark her out for low quality shoots, maybe she should keep herself for the real success of haute couteur – is that what it’s called? Don’t get a lot of that in my biker circles”“I was jealous, wasn’t I? She was getting out of the town. I was stuck.”“At least you can admit that now. And you were doing that possessive.