Michelle smiled and looked away as if remembering the sensations. Meanwhile, we were pulling into the driveway."Baby he came in me and he said you mig...t want to get it out of me later. Is that a thing you want to do?" She asked. As she did, I looked over. Michelle had parted her legs again slightly. In the light I couldn't see the mess as clearly as I had earlier. Michelle had a peculiar look on her face."No, that's not a thing that interests me, baby." I replied, truthfully. Michelle looked. Not the world around you, not the cars going by. Sometimes it’s just you and him and the rain. That’s how I felt that day.I hung up the phone, pretending things were normal. ‘Dad said he’ll be another hour. And I told him that I’ll get sommore shopping done but I think I’m skint!’‘Well, Jude, maybe we can spend time together that will be a Chrimbo present for you. Want to leave?’Thumpthumpthumpbzzzbzzzbzzz goes my heart again. ‘Of course. I’m baking in here it’s getting much too hot.’ We left,. As a kid, Ioften dreamed that the apartment had been somehow destroyed oruninhabitable, so we had to move out and have a fresh start, withoutthese events and emotions that "sink" into these walls. Thetransformation, the conversation with Marta, prayer on ice rank and thenightmare caused that I was weighed down even more than usual to thesegrim signals. It was paradox because staying home made me feel and lookworse and my father then demanded me to stay there.***The intercom beeped. It was. I watched as he paused deep inside me and then withdrew and thrust in me and pause again and then thrust again. He began to grunt the way men do when they are cumming. As he thrust once more and paused and let out a loud groan.“uuhhhGGGHHHH….uuhhhGGGHHH” he grunted.I felt the most exquisite eruption in my pussy that caused me to yelp softly as I was surprised by the force of his semen. He squirted me several times, each causing me to shudder and moan softly as he came so deep inside me.When he.