She kissed me and said she was thinking about letting Jerome fist her the next time they were together. Ana said he had been asking her to let him put...his fist in her cunt for some weeks. I asked her if that were something she would enjoy and she replied that she would love the feeling of being full stretched. I asked her when this was going to take place and she replied on Sunday afternoon would be the best time. As we dined out I couldn't help but bring up the subject of Jerome fisting her.. Otherwise she might just jump Lori right here on the street. Her mind searched for a subject, any subject.“What do you think they'll do about the tree?” Yoshiko asked. That was a safe topic.“I don't know,” Lori said, her face falling. “I hope they don't have to cut it down. It's such a beautiful tree. It's a shame the lightning struck it.”Growing on the lawn before their school was a large, Japanese Pine Tree, its canopy spread wide, its many trunks growing in all directions, splitting into a. Tom watched her climb the stair and leave the house. He then watched as her sandals walked past the heavy grill and then, within half a second, were gone. The car started up and the noise of the old engine soon disappeared into the distance.Tom sat down against the wall and listened to the old house creek. He could hear the waves in the bay and the birds that they had watched earlier. He certainly wasn’t free as a bird now.He looked down at the cuffs that held his hands on either side of his. ” I positioned the end of the nozzle against Mel’s pucker so she could feel it. “Now relax your bum hole muscles,” I said, giving the nozzle a gentle push.There was momentary resistance then the nozzle slowly slid into Mel’s bum hole.“There, that didn’t hurt, did it!” I said.“No,” admitted Mel, “but it feels funny.”“Now try to stop anything leaking from your bum hole,” I said, “and let me know when you think you can’t hold it in any longer.” I fiddled with the nozzle’s settings to set its meter.