I never want to fuck you! I want to make love to you. Men!?! And you men say us women are hard to understand. Maybe it our different cultures, our dif...erent ways of life, which is getting in our way now. The way we see things.”Dam, this angel is so amazing. While my roots are deep back home, even the mightiest Oak tree can succumb to nature. Could I actually do it? Uproot myself and be here? Or is this just another wild imagination of mine?“Drew, when talking to my friend, she asked me what I. Someone was rubbing in my butt crack, repeating and focusing on my anus. Lots of distractions as I tried to stick my fingers and tongue in the right places.No one was hesitant about reaching all over me.Do you like this?” said the person sitting pushed up to me, the same person, I think, rubbing my butt. I nodded I guess because I wanted to be liked by them. The anus finger pushed in and it felt weird but not bad. Sliding in and out it continued with purpose, felt like it was adding a finger,. Her facial features are soft and smooth, her skin finely textured, and pale in a way that suggests little tolerance for sunlight. Her eyes are as soft as her skin, a light greenish brown, large and round, giving her an expression of childlike innocence that I already know to be illusory. I linger longer on her hair. It’s red, but… There’s something else there. I don’t think it’s dye. A touch of brown. Maybe just a touch. It’s thick and full, had she wanted to look glamorous her hair. A small Push--small in focus, not power! A Push directed by my finger, laser-fine, focused on the chain between the cuffs. My power taking solid form! Everyone heard the sound of steel snapping!The motherfucker had to be practiced at doing bad things. He recognized the danger as soon as I got up to my knees. His eyes moved from my left wrist to my right. His mind did not have time to understand the impossible before his hands came up to point the rifle at me. He fired! He was fast, but he had.