I whispered maro na darling maine kab mana kiya hai aur uska lund pakad kar phir choosne laga kisi aur ke dekhne ki wazah se jyada excitement ho rahi ...hi phir usne mujhe kutiya ki tarah jhuka diya ghutno aur hath pe aur mere peeche aakar meri thighs aur phaila di jisse mera hole aur khul gaya phir Mujhe vaseline ki yaad aayi maine use vaseline di aur kaha apka bohat mota hai ache se fingering karo pahle! Wo hansa aur meri phaili hui gand pe ek hath mar kar bola aaj raat ke bad kabhi vaseline ki. " There's a Motel 6 nearby." Perfect."She said goodbye and disconnected the call.Darrin, who had been listening, grimaced and said, "Perfect."Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Carrie reluctantly pulled the bandage back. She had not seen her injury and, although afraid of what she'd see, needed to know. She gasped and tears stung her eyes, including the eye that was black and blue. Her cheek was swollen and red, and a jagged cut about three inches long had been haphazardly stitched. Who knows what babies I'dbeen throwing away with the bathwater, just because I couldn't helpmyself, because I was horny, because ever since I got this stupiddevice all I could seem to do with it is make selfish choices. Lastnight I had been drunk, today I had no excuses.I took a deep breath. Okay, I told myself, I can deal with this.I needed to come clean with him. Confess to everything I had done. Ihad to hope he could forgive me. It was the only way. But how do youeven broach a subject like. ”I think I have enough,” she informed, ”You can put me down if you want.” I squatted to let her off. Her sticky sweet skin clung to my neck as she stepped off, one leg at a time. I stood back up and took the buckets. ”We better head back,” I said, looking at the sky, ” It's getting dark.””And we need a bath,” she replied as she looked at her body.I carried the buckets as we started wading through the creek. Night had sneaked upon us. It was dark and I hoped we still had enough embers to.