I was unable to get my breath and he did one final push. "Oh, someone help me!" I was being split in two and could not take it.For the next few minute... he continued slow thrusts deep into my cave, and then I felt my aching hole ease. Either he ripped me or my body accepted him? I started to move my hips and within a couple more moments I was thrusting back. I began to feel very euphoric and became vocal, begging for it. This continued for a few minutes as best as I could tell. I heard more. " "I think you need to call Pushpa back, Serena," I said. "She has to know that you trust her and we need her advice." "Are you sure, Harold?" Serena asked. "Yes. We MUST trust Pushpa." "Very well." Serena clapped her hands. A female head peered cautiously round the door. "Send Pushpa to me." The head nodded and withdrew. Pushpa entered a few seconds later. Serena looked at me."Pushpa," I said "Serena tells me that your cousin has been k**napped. Is that true?" "Yes, Prince Harold, my. He owns his own construction company and he seemedreally nice and asked my mom and me to stay for dinner tonight. Ihope that she can see more of him, and I'm already thinking of howChrissie and I can conspire to play matchmaker!"We spent another hour or so talking "girl talk" as Tiffany and Ashleytold me about their boyfriends. "Steven seems like he's moving toofast for me," she said. "We were at the movies the other night, I waswearing a cute outfit I had just bought; a black corduroy mini. Suddenly, Charlie's sister Monica, peeked through the front curtains, and announced, "He's here!"Charlie's Mom, took me by the elbow and all but shooshed me in the direction of the back stairs."Downstairs! In the TV room." she whispered urgently. "I'll send him down to you."I made my way down the stairs, stumbled over the pile of boots by the back door and had to resist the temptation to tidy them properly. I passed a life sized poster of Michael Jordan. "With a bit of luck, maybe I'll be the.