Then slamming it down to the small of his back, he lets out a yell from the pain. With that I slam my thick jock cock, free handed, into Parker's tite...greasy hole. Letting go of his hair, I grab him by the waist, and began yet another full on a s s u l t, this time in his ass. No warm up, no easing it it, just a brute thrust into his guts, past the top hole into the channel of his intestines. AKA—the sweet spot. It was instant dream world. As the dope and beer were now doing their on a s s u l. He was smiling regardless and stepped closer. “Ohhhhhh come on. My mom’s not home. It’s just you and me. Let’s go and play around a little” and with that, he smiled some more, looked into her eyes, and raised a hand so that it ran up her belly to her boobs and then up and over them ever so playfully. “Ohhhhhhh Chad, no oh nooooo, please honey not right now” she said. But he did it again and as he did it, he smiled that redeeming smile of his. He took her hand in his anyway and took her away. " he promised in English pulling the top of the grenade, Amsel nodded at the doctor, ready to die. He tossed it inbetween all of them.*flash* with the start of an errupting roar.Then nothing.*Present* The ground shifted. A helmet rose from the ground. The cold decayed hands that had been dead for fifty years or so rose.The undead Nazi stood staring into the sky. Amsel, inspected his suit. There was something missing. His iron cross of bravery.His brothers, his combatants in arms, rose."Vhat. When Debbie returned she was carrying a heavy canvas bag. After warning me to visit the washroom, she took me to the picnic area. And proceeded to put a padded, locking cuff on my ankle, and connect the other end of a very long chain to one of the picnic benches with a padlock. Creative she was. So I got a chance to meet people, explain my leash, and lean back and look at the sky. It was strange. Some of the students who were entering their second year still looked a little like boys in a.