Mohammed looked with frowned eyebrows, his deep dark eyes were impaling my soul and he forced me with my back to the car. He pushed his body to mine, ...ooked me dapper in my eyes and whispered in my ear, no sweety….you need me.. you need a man… a real man…His heavy male scented aftershave , and the smell of testosterone he had made me drown in His words. Open yourself to your needs ,to fulfill mine..believe me.. a bottom like you needs guidance and protection. I want to be your lover..i can’t. Mycah bolted for the trees as fast as he could. Joffrey unsteadily drew his sword from his sheath as Arya swung again, this time her stick slicing in half as the Prince clumsily blocked it with his sword. Undaunted, Arya picked up rock after rock and hurled them at Joffrey, missing wildly all the while Sansa shrieked in terror, "Stop! Don't! Stop! You're ruining everything!" Joffrey slashed at Arya, blood dripping into his eyes growling at her that he was going to fuck her bloody with his. The adults just started laughing, I guess they knew what we were up too but didn’t seem to mind. (what happens in the family stays in the family, right?)After we bought our sodas we made our way up to the school yard. It seemed to have shrunk but Cyndi and I were both teenagers now and this was an elementary school. We sat under our same old tree and I swear it was just like we were in a time machine because we both just gave each other a nice deep kiss. She then took my hand and brought it up. My f.i.l. was a moody character and often threatened that he would give away all his wealth to charity. So Sunil had asked me to be kind and patient to his dad and try as much as possible to keep him happy. I agreed like a good wife should. Sunil was in charge of his dads business and his old man used to visit his factory only twice a week. The rest of the slogging was done by Sunil, driven by his old man from home. Well all this sounds pretty ordinary, right? Well, the problem lay in something.