He retreated from the neighborhood, released the coca cola man, thanked him, paid him some money, and drove off. He pounded the wheel of his car. He s...ashed his fist into the dashboard. He tore at his hair. Susan he mentally exclaimed, how am I ever going to get you out? The more he stubbornly refused to surrender, the more he reflected on the futility of the situation, the more he realized what he had to do. He remembered an old adage, ‘If one wanted to kill a snake, one had to cut off its. “I suppose it depends on how good it is!”She laughed, and so did I.“You know exactly what I meant!” I said. “If you felt used that time on the beach, why wouldn’t you feel used by me?”“Because I know what I’m asking for now and what I want.”I nodded, “Because you’ve had time to think about it. That makes a big difference.”She nodded, “I think I see what you’re getting at. I don’t think that guy raped me, but if I had thought it through, I might not have done it.”“Yes. And Cheryl?” I asked.“We. He groaned as he reached to his ass and slowly worked the vibrator free. "Turn him to face me, I want to see his face," Linda looked up at Tom who quickly picked Alex up and turned him around.Alex tried to mouth something but couldn't get it out. Linda stared into his eyes."What is it?" Linda asked Alex.Alex didn't answer, he felt the hard head of Tom pressing his ass cheeks apart. He let out a gasp as Tom's cock opened his anus and pressed inside of him. Tom's hands were strong, and he was. "Do you follow the 'Journalof Forensic Science'?" Every issue. It's only one of my favorite reads."And then they were off, discussing all manner of abstruse and obscurematters and totally ignoring the girls."Boys!" sighed Lana, turning to her friend."So, Claire, what did you think of the new shades of lipstick theyreviewed in 'Teen Celebrity USA'? Which one do you think we'll all bewearing next season?"Claire was actually interested in what the boys were discussing but shecould see Lana was.