She and her husband had invested their entire savings into this questionable project. They lived in a very little town just outside of Kansas City. It...was halfway between Kansas City, and Lawrence, where the big state university is located. Lots of people would eventually move here to get out of the rat race, but still be close enough to commute into either place where there were plenty of jobs. Nemaha was a very little town, of about 200 people. The main street was wide enough that people. "Say it." I had never f-ucked with her mind before, but I could not resist this time."Please, " she said."Say it." Please f-uck me in my a-sis!" she cried. That was music to my ears.I stacked two pillows under her to prop up her hips and told her to relax her legs. One of my hands caressed her body, especially her lower back and cheeks, moving occasionally to her c-lit and swollen lips. I lubed two fingers of my other hand generously and started with just one, gently moving it into her a-sis. The breath was knocked out of me and I almost passed out from the blow! I was bent double in pain and could not make out what was being clearly said. There was hands and fingers fumbling at my belt ( just a few days earlier we had seen this film about helping those in distress. ), I thought some one was trying to loosen my belt so I could breath! All the while I was being pulled across the room to the ottoman. There were fingers at my tennis, I thought they were trying to steal my tennis! Once. She was forced to fight at close quarters and it was not long before Angie's greater strength began to slow her down and inflict awful punishment. It was only ten minutes before she was bidden by Angie to get to HER feet to be given the final mighty kick. Then she slumped to the ground.Angie waited anxiously watching the clock. Twenty minutes went by and she determined to ignore these horrible rules that SHE had never made in the first place and go and bring her friend back home. Just as she.