"God, if only I hadn't listened to you. I didn't need that job. It was supposed to be a bit of harmless fun. What the hell was I thinking? Now everyon... will know. I won't be able to face anyone," she wailed. The headache had returned."Well, you can blame me or anyone else you like, but it was your decision in the end, and what's done is done. Now you have to figure out what to do about it." There was no sympathy in her sister's voice, and Jeanette looked at her strangely. She was beginning to. Just then, Kevin came back with a plastic bottle and placed a couple of white pills on the table. He took Kim's glass over to the sink and refilled it with water. Kim bravely swallowed the pills."Drink it all," I advised. When Kim finished the water, I refilled the glass from the sink and handed it back to her. "Another glass will help," I added, the voice of experience giving a confident tone to my words.Without question, Kim drank the third glass of water, and then we helped her out to the. I told her I was working for you, and her Mom had already told her. She wanted to know if I’ve fucked you yet. I told her not today, I haven’t. You should have heard her laugh. She wants to meet with you and me as soon as we can.”“On the river sounds good to me. I’d love to get naked with both of you over there.”“I’ll tell her to plan on it as soon as she gets home from school. We’ll hold you to it... hers and mine.“Josey, I saw an article in the paper where they were talking about CB Radios,. The symbolic eroticism for her as a bowler of being fucked by my bat was intensely powerful, and she shook and juddered as the thick rubber-gripped wooden pole sank into her ... three inches, four inches ... ‘oh! Christ’, she moaned ... five inches, six inches ... ‘aaaahhh! fuck me, FUCK ME! AAAHH!!’ she almost screamed, and still I worked it further into her, rotating it slightly in her sopping lubricated hole, as sweet pussy juice dripped from the base of her cunt and dribbled down her inner.