Do you remember that old Teddy bear you had? "Mr. Fluffy" is what you called him. Do you remember I washed him once, just because you had carried him ...verywhere for years, and he was dirty and smelled bad? And because I put him in the washing machine a part of him ripped and some of the stuffing came out? You cried and cried and said, "Fix him, Mommy. Fix Mr. Fluffy!"? I had to sew him back together, remember? I feel like Mr. Fluffy right now, all soft and insubstantial inside.But I can't tell. DJ now moved between Amy’s legs. She was trying to struggle a way from a second attack, but was not at all successful, being held down by 2 offensive linemen. “Someone please help me.” Amy said to the group hoping someone would help her, but no one would. DJ entered Amy’s pussy as she screamed out loud at a second invasion. Amy was still tight, but Entry was easy for DJ with the lubrication from the previous rape. Amy screamed as DJ began fucking her. DJ started off slowly, but gradually. .. And she's my wife's friend, and MY friend, and her parents..." I get the picture, Alan. But I'm not like that..." Okay ... sorry if I ascribed a motive..." No, you're a good guy, Alan. Just being careful. I would be, too, you know ... If I was in your shoes." Thanks, Jace, ' I said. "So where and what time?" That Italian place? Six?" We'll be there..."He shouldered his computer bag and made his way out the door. Left me thinking.I shut my own computer down and went to my truck. Inside the. The following morning he woke got up went down for breakfast, as he entered the dining room he saw Mandy and her dad at the breakfast table, his mum said ” morning Mark ” he replied morning his mum then explained about the fire across the road and because she thought he was away for the night had let Mandy sleep in the spare bed in his room and her dad on the couch, Mark looked at Mandy who was grinning, Mark sat down for his breakfast hoping Mandy had been asleep when he got in last night..