She was helpless to speak. She wanted to tell him, the only way she could, with doe-like eyes begging him to free her. But she dared not meet his gaze... She was ashamed that he had touched her. Ashamed of her wetness. She began to tremble violently. "Oh my God, I am heartly sorry..." she began praying to God for the foregiveness of her sins, should the intruder suddenly decide to take her life. He turned to look at the pictures ovr the fireplace. "Ah, you were a beautiful bride!" he said. He. After two quick deep breaths, he dove again.Unfortunately, years of neglecting his body started to catch up to him. Hischest began to burn. Pain radiated in his arms and back. Still the thoughtof those children's happiness marred by a death of one of their own drovehim forward. He never knew such happiness in his life and he felt, no heknew that he needed to protect it.Still the body has its limits. It screamed at him to stop but he couldn't,he wouldn't. The flash of a skate in the darkness. “We’ll be staring our senior year soon and we need to have the plan settled.”“I know,” Zaria mutters. “I just need to find the right time.”“Sure, right after you fuck the shit out of him.” Yesenia giggles. “You’re still okay with the plan, aren’t you?”“What? Yes, of course,” she answers, seeming to be lost in thought. “There’s nothing I want more than to have my dad’s baby. It’s a great plan.”“Well, my dad and I are going to start looking for a place for me to live after graduation,” Yesenia. *I got into this through my neighbor Jamie, a single woman in her late 30s. She's a good friend with whom I sometimes share a bed. She runs a loose 'agency' that sets people up for dates or social events. It was one morning after we had an energetic night of buddy sex. I was still in bed, she was wandering about the room. Out of the blue she asked if I "treated other women as well as you treat me?" I was taken aback. How the hell do you answer that? I stammered a bit.Anyhow, it turns out she is.