What I would like is for you, Julia, to come here the night after each session so that the three of us can talk about what happened and how Rosemary i... progressing. How does that sound? Rosemary? Julia? Rosemary and I both agreed to a Saturday-night review session. On Friday night Rosemary arrived right on time, looking sexy in high heels, a short skirt and a tiny little top. I introduced her to my two live-in lovers, Jules and Jim. She seemed to like them. So Rosemary, Id like to talk about. Aaa..a!" I screamed as he thrust.But his penis was not aimed at my pussy it was rammed into my already ravaged asshole.Deeper & deeper he thrust till I was twitching in agony.He removed his cock roughly & I whimpered again.Without pausing he banged his cock deep inside my ass.I don't know whether I screamed or not but the last thing I remember is his dark face above mine his fat lips sucking my lips & unbearable pain in my ass & pussy.I fainted. I don't know for how long he fucked me nor do I. After rolling up his knit ski mask, he opened the door and carefully trudged out to his idling truck. The snow wasn't terribly deep, but with a squirming woman in the bag made the walk much more treacherous. Finally, he opened the rear hatch of his Highlander and wrestled her inside.Wes paused just a second or two to catch his breath before going back in to get the rest of his stuff, including his coat. The snow hadn't let up and he was glad to get this done tonight rather than tomorrow. Wes. . flung his arms wide... and in his madly dishevelled, wide spread stance... bellowed through his perspiration beaded glare!"It's all about your refusal to be cognizant... to learn... to listen... to attune yourselves... to the subtle, yet obvious and unmistakable, flowing freedom of your individual genetic disposition!... "It's all about total honesty... to yourself!... "... and training yourself to recognize, understand, and trust that which is often called 'intuitive', or 'gut'.