I guess a fellow can not work well in your state. Come here and let's get this out of your system. Men are all the same. You guys get to thinking abou... pussy and nothing else. Can't do nothing until you get it out of your system, till you get some pussy. My goodness, that is why Rome was not built in a day, because the boys got to thinking about pussy." Connie fretted about and then laid down on the floor and spread her legs. "Come on, let's get this done." Connie commanded. I stood there not. All the shit you said. That you were coming to visit. That your husband was such a prick. That you needed my love and support. Then you just stopped writing! You JUST FUCKING STOPPED WRITING! She slapped my face as she yelled and I felt the rush in my cunt. YOU STUPID FUCKING COW! She yanked my hair harder, jerking my head back and forth. Get the fucking wires and get ready to scream. I have to piss. She got up and went into the bathroom. I was excited! Shed made it so simple! I had been. “Hmmm Ricky, that was a long time ago – Well, when I was eight I met Charles. He was eight also. I liked him, but I’m not sure about him liking me.”“Thank you, how old were you when you first met a boy that you think liked you? I asked.“I was twelve, and his name was Sam. Next question?”I looked at my mom directly in the eyes and first said, “Mrs. Summers -- the next couple of questions are very personal, don’t answer if you don’t want -- At what age did you start your menses?”The look on her. Almost like a distinct type of resonance, one that seemed tomake her whole body tingle, right down to her bones. Roger was warming to thetopic and Susan knelt up a little straighter her neck almost seemed to stretchtoward him as she arched her head back."Thisis a symbol of what you are. This is a slave?s collar. Only I can remove it andonce it encircles your lovely neck I?ll not want to take it off too quickly ortoo often."Ashiver of delight ran through Susan and she involuntarily shuffled.