. Bryce?!..., Mr. Bryce Flannigan!" Mrs. Beals yelled at me. My gaze broke at once as I looked towards her with a response."Yes ma'am," I said."Bryce,...do you not care about this project, poem, or my class for this matter? Because if not I don't dare ask why you decided to drag yourself away from your less academic activities, which I imagine consists mostly of screaming homo-phobic comments in the halls and flirting with girls that deserve far better," she said.The class giggled. My focus was. ? Beads? Are those what I think they are? You're still being shy." Me shy? I'm telling you all about my kinky love affair. What about your kinkiness? Yeah, the beads are probably what you think, they go the same place those soft little rubber finger thingies go. And NO, I did not put the double sided vibrator there. Too big for me." Ha. Ha. I was wondering about that double sided one. So, how did you enjoy it? My kinkiness? You forget I cannot risk kinkiness. Wish I could. By the way, I. Tim was home from University and I must confess that despite us arguing most of the time when he lived at home, I'd missed him."How's it hanging sis?" he said, smiling at me."Great brother," I replied, I noticed his eyes take in my braless bust."Shelley's over later," he said.Shelley's his girlfriend, a slim and very attractive blonde whom he has known since school days."She wants to go to town, care to join us?" he asked.I thought about it for awhile, true I do need a few things, a new bra for. Despite her continued mating with Dog, their nights were filled with loving each other’s bodies and … yes, their very souls. Leaving her was one of the hardest things he had had to do, but he could divert attention from her escape. Her hands are on her early baby belly, just a bump now, and she smiles. That is when she hears a crashing behind her, turning in fright, but seeing Dog wagging his tail wildly … Rayner!She quickly tried to get up, but moaned as she tried using muscles that hadn’t.