Jake whistled in amazement and he then grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading them apart to get a better look. He commented he loved my shaven mound and he ...ould love to fuck me in my tiny ass…He then shoved his thumb on my asshole and pressed it inside very hard.He laughed, slapping my butt, as I stood there bent over, with my hands on my ankles, exposing my ass for both of them... I looked down between my legs and noticed Jake was getting hard."Your white bitch has a tight ass; but now I want to. Another wanted to continue reading, and when I was done show the journal to Violet. She had a right to know about this too, as it had affected her life as well as mine. A third part of me wanted to listen to Ilane’s words and read it, then destroy it. I finally had a slightly adjusted version of that, where I let Lillian read the journal in hopes that it helped her solve her own questions. I conceded that I could not make my mind up until I finished reading everything that was in the journal.. That night I invited my companion up for another drink. Without any discussion of how the rest of the night might go, Tara agreed. We went up to the apartment, kicked off our shoes and opened a bottle of wine."Well, here's to another busted evening." Seems to becoming a pattern." Yeah," she shrugged. "Perhaps for the best. Men do tend to complicate things." Can't argue with that. I mean by now we would be trying to find a way to get rid of them." And then it's the whole 'will he call?' bit.. They are looking at us more and more and I can feel the tension rising. The timing is right for me to act. Remember, keep Karl right out of it.’ Karen walked past the brothers and their friends, heading for the women’s rest room. Alan stepped out and gave her a shoulder a swipe with his. Karen staggered and apologized sweetly, saying she wasn’t looking where she was going. ‘Oh hi, it’s Alan…um…yes, Alan Withers. Oh there’s your brother over there. Hi Barney.’ Barney looked momentarily even more.