He answered, “She said that she would like to go out with me again.”“That’s good. Cathy is such a nice girl,” Louise said. Stunned, Mike did...’t know what to say. He didn’t have a chance to say anything. His mother said, “I better let you go. You’ve got to get to work.”Before he knew it, his mother had hung up the phone. He was left staring at the handset in shock. The telephone rang again. He hit the talk button and said, “Hello.”“Hello, Mike. This is Sally. How was your date with Cathy last. .you're too afraid of me, of the knife, to move. You know I'll cut you if you do. As I stand above you, I remove my pants, showing you my 9" cock. I ask you which hole you want me in first, and all you can say is "please", in a pitiful little whimper. "Please", you say, as I laugh humorlessly, wrap my fingers in your hair and force my cock down your throat as far as it will go. Your legs are still free, and you think for a moment that maybe you could bite me, struggle away, but you're bound. She had tried to get things going with a couple of boyfriends, but things hadn’t panned out. My dad had moved away. She and I would sit out on the patio in front of her pool, and complain about how shitty things had turned since the Vietnam war startedand so on.She’d have a couple of drinks. I’d smoke a joint. Over those few months, I discovered how lonely she was. She’d been a successful young editor at a magazine, and quit it all to marry my father, an engineer. Our conversations covered. Carol followed Bonny through the trees until the path opened on to a little creek with a nice little beach. “Ok, you are now the first person who knows about my little secret beach.” Carol looked around, some what confused. What are we going to do?”....”Well, I don’t know about you” she flipped the blanket out on the little beach “I’am going to cool off in the creek.” Then Bonny started stripping out of her cloths. “ HERE!” Carol said, lsome one might see us!” No way doll, were are far far.