‘Justin,’ Lily croaked. ‘Who’s Justin, your boyfriend?’ Tyler asked, trying to keep the hurt out of his voice. ‘He shot me,’ Lily closed...her eyes, feeling exhaustion rush over her like a tidal wave crashing on the beach. ‘Let her get some rest son, I’ll have a nurse let you know when you can come back to see her,’ the doctor advised. Tyler nodded and pressed a kiss to Lily’s forehead before leaving. -Several hours later- Lily’s head was swimming with the information given to her by the doctor. I should have found a way to leave Michael out of this. I should have found a way to punish Amber and Dave – and, to a lesser extent, Maddy – without Michael having to be involved. I should have...The walls were closing in on me again and my vision was growing dark. Everything seemed to be as in a tunnel only the very center of which was clear. I was choking, unable to even breathe. Without a thought, without apology I walked outside. Once again, I grasped the railing but this time there was no. The mother who hated the very air I breathed. No... 1955 was no fun.This time around, Grandmother sold me the farm ... for what my mother sold it for after Daddy died ... the first time. 39.6 acres of rocky swamp, swaybacked house and joke for a barn cost me seven thousand dollars after it was all done.But, my side of the family? The men have a heart defect that couldn't be fixed. Besides the farm, Grandpa was the best barn builder in the state. He built six or seven hip roofed barns a year .... As a girl I'd pretty much separated my life into two distinct parts, the blowjob cumslut girl and the social girl, and was even using separate names and email addresses for each.The social girl was not really very interested in guys and their games and I'd spend that time either with friends or out in the mainstream world just doing normal girl things.But my cumslut side was always looking for as many mouthfuls of cum as I could get with as little wasted time as possible, and the bookstores.