I would have always be her platonic male friend. Even I wasn’t naïve to think suddenly she would discover Mr. Right had always been there waiting f...r her patiently. But no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t forget that night we made out and recalled it constantly.Months rolled by, and Christmas, and then New Year arrived. We remained friends and I pined for her the whole time while doing my best to put on a happy face. Then after short Semester break my uncle requiem celebration approached and. You’re taken aback at this. You know you barely brushed him yet he is acting like you ran into him as hard as you could. I’m gonna’ teach you a lesson punk!’ With that the man clenches a fist and runs at you like a bull. As he swings his fist you try to dodge out of the way but the club is too crowded. You can only manage a short lurch to the side. The man is to drunk to follow his target and misses by a few inches. After all you have drunk tonight, you find the courage to fight back even. " Shemoved me off to the side of the patrol car and asked "You don't haveany knives or needles that I can cut myself on or any weapons?" Not that I can see where you would hide them on you with that outfit."I told her in my best soft, respectful voice "No ma'am."When she got to my crotch and felt the maxi-pad she lifted up the frontof my skirt and pulled out my panties enough to see the bloody pad thencontinued to search me including my hair and feeling my breasts insidemy bra.Next she opened. ’ A nervous Sean walked into the bathroom, he didn’t like enemas. Julie switched ‘on’ the HD monitor to the bathroom. Sean made sure the door to the bathroom was closed. He winced when he read the directions on the box. He laid down on the carpeted floor and put himself into the ‘knee to chest’ position. He cringed as he inserted the three inch Fleet nozzle into his rectum and administered the enema to himself. He waited until the pressure became to much too hard to bear and then expelled the.