He told me that he'd never had the time to get around to doing it, and now my Aunt Cleo (short for Cleopatra) was agitating for him to get them away f...om their house.I ended up spending half the summer working to get everything done to get one of the cars working and ready to sell. I needed to change the upholstery and headliner, and pull some dents out of the door and right rear quarter panel. Since it was free, I borrowed some of my father's leftover paints and mixed them to make a. He pushes her torso down onto a grime-streaked metal dustbin lid, her slender brown buttocks mooning skyward. Hawking a large gob of spit onto her anus, he presses his bulging glans into the puddle of warm saliva, and lunges.She bites her lip to stop herself screaming. “Oh ja Emiel,” she mutters through clenched trembling lips, “you like fuck my arse? You wan’ come in arse?” She senses that he is close, and is pleased: this may earn her an extra couple of guilders.But then: she hears it first,. The taste, okay, I won’t say that even after all these years I’ve actually grown to LIKE the taste of human blood. But my body needs it, craves it, has to have it. Once someone attempted to deliberately drive me both to madness and to take an innocent life by keeping me imprisoned without blood for a long period of time. Thank God, neither of his planned ends took place. I replaced the now empty bag in the container and relocked it. I took a shower, pausing to play with myself just a little. I. ”“You were a virgin too?” She said, surprised.“Yes,” he replied, “we had been together since junior school, l never wanted any other girl.”“How old were you the first time, you must have been young.”“No,” he said, “we were going to wait till we were married but a mate of mine said that if she wasn’t used to it l could end up hurting her on our wedding night, so we practiced a few times but it was still after we were married that she was able to take me fully.”“Are you really trying to tell me.