‘Fucking useless. Where are you when I need you.’David’s stomach plunged. He felt awful.“Dad, I’m sorry, I need to go. Someone has dropped o...t at work, they really need someone.”“Now? On your birthday?”“I’m the one on call,” said David thickly.“You’re a clown,” Frank replied incredulously.“Sorry, I can’t let them down.”“What’s going on? Are you ok?”“I’m fine, Dad,” said David as he went out the door, “just helping work.”And with that, he left.Frank sighed and looked at his dog, Spud.“Well, I. "Naturellement," Marie-Renee said. She eagerly began to skim through the book. There were only a few entries; evidently it had been prepared shortly before the seer's death. As her companion studied the book, Jennifer began to look around at the other items on the shelf."This Nostradamus was certainly a horny little toad, wasn't he?" she said, picking up one book. "He's got a whole book of dirty nun pictures here. Oh my God. These are the three nuns in the picture upstairs. The older two are. Watching him, she toyed with his helplessness; his shallow warm breaths hitting her bare skin“It’s not healthy to deny yourself for so long Scott. It’s been what? A week?”“Uh-huh.”“Aw, poor thing. Your balls must be fit to burst.”“They ache.”The thought of his body in such desperate need sent crackles of electricity into her loins.“You look so manly. It turns me on.”Taking a few steps back, slowly she eased each strap of the dress off her shoulders. In a pool of fabric, it fell onto the chequer. I felt the head stretching my opening, prying me open. “Oh my. Hold up. Wait a second. Let me get used to you.” I cautioned. Gary pulled out slightly and then pushed forward. I grunted at the magnitude of this intrusion. He was literally prying me open. I quickly had my hands on his thighs, signaling to him when to stop pushing. He was now three or four inches deep inside of me. Gary repeated this cycle of pulling out and pushing deeper three or four more times, gaining an inch or so each time.