. whatever works. You have nothing to lose. If you can't tell each other what you want, this relationship is already over."I'll try it, Sharon told he...self. After all, what do I have to lose?The next day at work, Sharon closed her office door for an hour, and wrote everything she could think of to Tyke's e-mail address. She wanted him to know all of her feelings. The following day, his response was waiting.'Fuck off, ' he wrote. Short and sweet. Tyke had never been much for prose.Sharon wasn't. Your asshole is gaping at me,begging for my shaft to slide back in. I start going faster, shovingmy dick in harder. I am literally extracting my prick completely andramming it back into your tight anal chute. I ream your asshole. Iknow you feel every inch of me sinking deep into your rectum."Deeper...Deeper...", you chant as I invade you steadily. "Oh GodDeeper.. " You are obsessed with having your ass fucked by my dick."Oh fuck me deeper. Ohhhhhh!! Fuckkkkk!!!" you scream inhumanly."Don't. When they finished their coffee and chat, they got upand went back to the bedroom and I cleared off the table andcleaned up the kitchen. Just as I was finishing up my cleanuptasks, Master James called out, "Carla come in here." I went totheir bedroom immediately. James was telling Mary, "I had a greattime this weekend darling, but I have to be in Lincoln early inthe morning." He continued, "I'd better get home and packed."Mary told him she didn't want to see him go, but he reassured hersaying,. God or anyone could teach me in 100life times." Tim ranted as he paced about. "It's not a joke Tim," Cautioned the old man.Panic began to dawn in Tim's eye. Even with the suspensions, the wildtheories he had never really believed any of it. "But I just missing.HELL, I'm not even missing. I'm right here! I'm standing right here.All you have to do is put me back into my life here. Just give me someway to explain this to my mom..." I can't do that," insisted the old man."What do you mean you.