There was so much, it was all over the top of my pelvis, I could feel it rolling off the sides of my hips. ‘Little cunt can’t control herself can ...he,’ he spit out boastfully as he pounded away. ‘You are making such a fucking mess, what am I going to tell your mother about the couch?’ Trying to break through between my moans, I managed to say, ‘Tell her…..you were watering her favorite flower.’ He brought his hand to my mouth and covered it, pressing down hard and turned my head to pay. We went back to work and did some more of the garden. Me thinking I only openned my mouth wide enough to fit both feet in.Then I noticed Angie looking at me from time to time, when I met her gaze her head would drop and she would pretend to look for stones or roots that wouldn't look good on the new lawn. I had the radio on and when the midday News came on I stopped the digger and asked Angie if she wanted to do lunch now seen as an hour had passed. I was sure she was going to make some excuse. Uski aankhon meh paani aa gya tha aur saans lene meh problem ho ri thi.. Mene usse khada kiya aur thapad maar k kaha “Tu ab meri randi hai. Jo m bolu woh e kregi tu”. Usne kaha “Theek hai devar ji” mene firse thapad mara aur kaha maalik bol. Usne bola “Theek hai maalik”.Mene uske kapde faad diye aur mumme zor zor se dabane lagah.. Aur cheeke maari lagih.. .. Uske mumme choos choos k lal kr diye mene aur uski aankhon meh paani aa gya tha aur aaaaaaah aaaaaah maaalik dheeere bol ri thi… Fir usko. Every one of them was shaved smooth. The only one who had any pussy hair was me- only me. A trademark of mine, if you will. When you lost to me you lost on several levels. Every girl also sported bimbo red fingernails and toenails as well, simply because I enjoyed making them look girly whether they liked it or not. Petty? Well, yes, but there you are. I don’t apologize for it. After I finished dressing, I walked down thehall and opened the door to Marty’s office. No, I didn’t knock, so don’t.