‘Turn on the torch, girl.’ She fumbled for a moment before finding the switch, the button clicked and an explosion of florescent light blinded her... ‘Ow!’ Miranda rubbed at her eyes. ‘Right, sorry, forgot to warn you: it’s a mite bright.’ ‘Great,’ Miranda replied. Blinking back tears, she cast the beam of light about and frowned at what she saw. They were in a concrete hallway. No carpet on the floor, no pictures on the wall: just cold stone. ‘What is this place?’ Miranda asked. ‘Home,’ Grey. He was even able to make Adam laugh and giggle when he was taking it hard from behind with no chance of stopping until he had been totally ravished from head to toe. It was even hard for him to deny Arnold his lips when they were in public despite his need for anonymity in displaying public affection. It was far easier for him to fake a passionate kiss of some simpering female for public consumption than to lock tongues with a fellow of the same gender.He really liked Arnold's happy. He waited patiently as they vanished into the locker room.“Oh hell,” he muttered as he saw the three girls approach. Cath had not bothered tying up her hair again, and it was all over the place, and she saw Danny appreciate it. He loved her naturally, as he did with Rachel.“Danny, sleepover,” she said as she kissed his cheek. He pulled a piece of chocolate out for her, and he saw her eyes soften, this was twice the surprise for her.“Thanks, Danny, you are the best.” She chewed slowly as they. A prodding sensation against my thigh confirmed my thoughts. Tears welled in my eyes as I felt my submission coming…The penetrating glare the man gave me left my fumbling for words and yet submissive to his touch. I screamed a muffled cry for help, his hand held fast against my mouth and the grip on my throat tightened as he stabbed me with his swollen and hard lust. He pushed roughly against me, disregarding the lack of moisture to welcome his needs. I was helpless against his pushing and.