And the girl. Somehow he knew that she wasn't looking at the camera but rather the person behind it and it felt like that was him! It was kind of scar... in a good sort of way; her eyes were wide and calm and there was a sort of light in them that made him think of the word 'joy'. He didn't feel like jerking off while he looked at her. Somehow, she was too good for that, and that was kind of weird, as well. Most nights he'd find a site with a few pussy pictures and he'd be rock hard, trying to. I cum all over her picture and go to sleep. The next day I'm thinking about her all day. I start thinking there is no way she is going to have sex with me willingly, so if I want to I'm going to have to force her to. The rest of the week I'm planning out how to **** her. Third Week. I think I have a full-proof way of getting away with r****g her. She doesn't even know my name! I can't take my urges any longer. I need to get it in her and need it soon. After school each day I'm going to spy on. She likes to stick her finger in my ass from time to time and I thought we could notch things up a bit, especially when it's her time of the month. So from the moment it arrived I had been looking at anal play and pegging articles on google and got really into the idea but my nerves kept me from asking. I finally plucked up the courage to speak to her about it 4 days ago and she even read the articles with me and was up for it but none of us acted on itThe perfect time came yesterday, it is her. My backup showed up and took the perp away. I started getting eyewitness statements, looking over to my sister, who was smiling at me. She put her arms around me again."Are you going to be OK, Sis? — I have to go in and make my report, I'll be back just as soon as I can, all right?" I said."My big brother, to the rescue," she said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.I got on my bike and drove to the Humboldt Communications Center in beautiful downtown Eureka and filed my report. When I called in the.