Talk later, Marcie.” I hugged her and went to get Cheryl. Ooops, I called her my pet. Oh, well. No harm done, I’m sure.We got all the papers signe..., then went back to the room with a hundred-twenty-thousand-dollar check. They took the commission for the agent out of it, as well as some of the closing costs, but we were expecting that. We called our love and let him know that everything was done, and that we were fine. He said he was, too, just back at the room and preparing to go for dinner. I. My sister has my dads attitude, but my moms bad habbits. My brother is only 12 and hasnt began to show any signs of personality yet, so theres not much i can say about him. as for me, im your average 15 year old, except my life is anything but ordinary.Growing up in a broken home made me who i am. most kids cant honestly say that they've not only survived custody battles that dragged on for 7 years, (was just finished last summer), but also abuse, rape and cancer. When the divorce first. I knew it often happened, but I was surprised that Jake was near twice the flaccid size as Abe. My loins ached with the knowledge that I was nursing a man to health that could become my companion and perhaps lover until spring arrived, and I knew he could help me leave this loneliness behind. At the very minimum, I would have someone to converse with as we endured the long winter nights if I could only nurse him back to health. Selfishly, I wanted him to live because I needed him to help me. Please spread your buttocks yourself, so that I can get into your arse."Unhesitatingly she reached back and gingerly spread her buttocks to show a very dilated sphincter indeed."No, it's too large," joked the Emir, "I can see your tonsils from here."He swept out of the room and she was lifted by two eunuchs and helped into the small infirmary where she was bathed and treated for her injuries by skilled medical staff. When they had done all they could for her she was bundled into and abaya and.