So two of you will have to wait until something else comes up. Any questions?” The room remained silent. “Good,” Becca said. “So I take it t...is means you are all ready? Just say yes or no.” “Yes,” everyone said unanimously. “Excellent,” Becca replied. “Then we can officially begin.” Becca smiled as she lay down on the bed. She pressed her back against the pillows as she prepared herself for what was to come. “Alright, Beverley, you're up first,” Becca announced. “Climb onto my bed and. I flopped over the sofa arm as my arse was jizzed like it was receiving a special internal lotion, a warm injection of moisturiser designed as a balm of happiness. Yeah sounds nice. Truth was I was brusquely creamed. My arsehole stuffed with jism. Wads of dribbly gooey cum seeping from my satisfied yet equally misused gaping crack. Attractive, fetching, charming are hardly the words you would use: I was a woman sperm injected, my arsehole gawped, split, gashed open, the old fashioned. He does it to his girlfriend all the time. He didnt actually tell me this at all, but Charlotte wasnt to know that. Charlotte was still looking away from me, let go of my hand and didnt answer. It will only take a minute, come on just over here. I took hold of her hand again and led her to a large deep pile of dry dead leaves. Just sit there on the leaves, you dont have to do anything. My brother also said that when a boy and a girl, just like you and me are boy and girlfriend they are in love. "What are the charges for this prisoner, bailiff?" he asked."The charges against John Coffee, the Fourth, are as follows: 1 count of Murder in the first degree1 count of Felony Rape of a child1 count of Desecration of a corpse3 counts of Assault on an Officer of the Law1 count of Resisting ArrestThere may be other charges, Your Honor, depending on the DistrictAttorney," the bailiff responded.My heart sank. They were going to throw the book at John. I just wishedthere was something I could do to.