We could get newwindow treatments once she came back home.Likewise with my old bedspread, it was red blue and white color blocks.It wouldn't look any ...ood here until I could repaint these walls. So Iborrowed Mom's spread too, it looked decent, the same basic white asher curtains only with puffy white balls sewn onto it, and tasselshanging off the edges.I would give it back when she got home, and then I'd get somethingtemporary. I could even do that now, using her credit card.On the dresser I. I love to pushsoapy things in my butt and play fiercely with my nipples and mydick. My bed and my tub are the best places to fantasize andbring myself to climax.I kept a bag of dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs in my room.Not a night goes by that I didn't pleasure myself behind alocked door.Yet, I know how to blend in. No one gives me a second look. Atwork, I'm the skinny guy who builds architectural models. Athome, I'm a quiet, neat roommate who dates occasionally.I enjoy spending time with. Its so big, it has to be at LEAST nine inches. "Please!" I say. "Please dont!" I'm crying now. Begging him not to rape me."Your gonna like it, skank. And if you dont act like you like it, ill whip your little ass till he bleeds, then fuck you some more." He says putting his erect cock up to my pussy and rubbing it up and down.I'm shakeing. And blubbering like a baby. Begging him not to. Soon i feel his dick start to enter me. He pushes in a couple inches befor he comes to my hymen. I'm. "God, three! Still, it could make being restrained more convincing, so he agreed. His mind was a morass of anticipation and doubt. He'd been aggrieved at Carrie's loss of warmth, but was he taking his original desire too far?The very next night came another "late-night shoot" when she arrived home "too tired to talk." She declared that she had such a terrible headache, "I just have to take a sleeping tablet." And Craig's breath shuddered in his chest as he knew that it was the time to set his.