Convict laughed and push her on shoulder hard and she fall on the sofa. Rose slapped him which he wasn't expecting! He started undressing her, but she...gave resistance, and slapped him again and again. Convict got angry and slapped her and started pulling her dress and then started undoing her bra! Rose punch him and Convict got furious! He pulled her by her hair and through her on the big mirror two meters away and punch her in her face and she fall on the ground! She remain motionless but. SMACK! “Thirteen!” I called out, muffled under a sob that came with the tears. George pulled the handle out of me, quickly unfastened my hands from the railing, and grabbed onto me in a protective hug. The tighter and closer he held me, the harder my sobs turned into blubbering. “There, there, my pet,” he said, holding me and rubbing the flaming hot cheeks of my skin. “You handled that very, very well.” “No, I didn’t,” I cried. “I couldn’t finish. I didn’t like that. It was cruel. It was. She felt its turgid, mushroomed head pushing the rubbery flesh of her forever- stretched, fire-filled channel before it... until at last, with one final buttock-flattening lunge he brutally ground it all the way up into the warm, constricting depths of her obscenely stuffed rectum!At last! At last! her brain reeled in a weirdly pleasurable, masochistic agony! Then, he moved slowly out and in, and out and in, until she began to feel his big hairy pelvis smacking against the resilient softness. We really didn't think there would be a chance to get together, but we would be watching for any opportunity. She told me she had a surprise for me, but wouldn't even give me a hint as to what it was. Then, believe it or not, Debbie showed up ALONE on Wednesday night! Her husband didn't feel well, so he decided not to make the trip! Man, she was really pissed at him, missing a traditional family holiday because of a runny nose! The rest of the family would arrive Thanksgiving morning, so that.