Flensburger who suggested that I keep a diary of my thoughts and of daily events. He said thinking things over and writing them down would help to get...a different perspective about things.My father had killed my mother with his Steel cable whip that fateful night. He had beaten me as well right after my mother no longer moved. The steel whip had almost cut me in half and I almost died that night. I was not sure who it was who stopped him, but I was certain I remembered the red dress of Gretel. " I know," Kendra said softly, immediately realising she'd stepped over the line. "Sorry. I've just had a bad day. I didn't mean to take it out on you."Chelsea made a sound that made it clear she was none too pleased. "Hmmph." She wiped off the bench and ladled out the pasta and sauce without another word. Elaine thought better of interrupting the tense silence. When they'd all finally started eating, under her breath and with a mouthful of pasta, Chelsea said, "We're all gonna get fat."With a. I said “I'm Terry by the way!” He smiled “Terry by the way I'm Erik!” I giggled at his joke I was beginning to like him so I went for it “So looking for a hook up or are you just going stag tonight?” He looked into my green eyes my eyes that were saying “You can fuck me if you want to!” and said “You never know what the night may bring!” I took that as an invitation and slid my small foot out of my expensive black leather shoe I took a quick look around and no one was paying us any mind so I. I couldn't believehow quickly she had reduced me to near speechlessness, but she didn'tincrease her maddening pace. She kept the same slow rhythm, sloowwwwlyup, pause, slowwwwly back down to the base, squeeze - sloowwwwly up,pause, slowwwwly back down to the base, squeeze... over and over. Ifelt like I was hyperventilating and began to feel light-headed. Iabsent-mindedly reached up with one hand and rested it on her hip, andsuddenly her hand was gone off my cock. My eyes flew open in.