"Look at me and tell me you're not boned up because you want someone to bend you over."My heart pounded as I watched Eric. He looked J in the eye but ...aid nothing.J took another step closer. "You tell me you'd rather go home right now and get pegged, and I'll let you go. No hard feelings. We're even and you can come into work like always. But before you go, you look me in the eye and tell me you don't want me to bend you over, take you by the hair, and use you." J took another step closer. "You. Will I? I don't know.Anyways, this will just be the hub page, the seed where all of your daydreams, nightmares, fleeting fantasies, can sprout from as long as you write them. Hell, if you want, you can just straight up make a diary, though keep in mind people will be able to read it so only actually do so if you feel that your internet "anonymity" protects you.Stars dotted the night sky, an uncountable number of eyes stared through you in one world.The air screamed as towers of steel and blood. And heading, if not to the high seas, for an evening on the water ... there not being many decent days remaining until Spring ... and, as luck would have it ... the Marina receptionist, a young lady recently one of his student office help ... was kind enough to radio to the boat. That resulted in them waiting at the far end of the very last pier before motoring out on Limeburners Bay. He arranged parking...”Won’t be a minute,” he said. And hoofed it down the ramp and out to the very end of the. It started at my sister in-laws Christmas party as the night was winding down and my wife and her sister where putting food away and they came across a thick long cut of round meat. My wife’s sister picked it up and gestured jerking off that monster and made a comment about gaging on it! She said to my wife “you couldn’t take that all the way could you LOL! My wife replied, “I Know I could" Her sister said “all the way in your mouth”? " No" my wife replied that’s not the hole I was referring.