I’m incredibly proud of my son. He has just always known how to stitch people up and heal and nurse them. He was relieving pain and suffering when h... was just ten, even if it was just the neighborhood cats and dogs back then. He was a lifeguard back when he was eighteen right after high school, too. He saved two boys and three girls that summer, in fact. He was not in it just to stare at girls in bikinis, though he probably did some of that, being a teenage male and all,” Carrie grinned as she. Damm, can't keep my lil monster down :) I ordered Mark to stick it in, and fuck the shit outta Maurice hole. “Get up in them guts, Mattox---just like you did me”. I jump up from the chair, and walked over to a corner of the room, and fished out a baseball bat. Positioning myself just to the right of Mattox, I softly mumble, “make him cry”. Taking a stance with the bat drawn back behind my ears, Mattox gets a look of fear in his face. Grabbing Maurice now by the waist, he begins a relentless. It was just an empty room. My voice would eco due to the emptiness. The room was clean & tools were against the wall on sawhorses. I called out for home delivery pizza for dinner & took ah quick shower and put on my bathrobe. “Ding Dong at the door” The voice said. Your Pizza Mam. I opened the door, it was Steve delivering pizza. “What the hell are you doing moonlighting Steve,” I asked. Yeah it pays the bills mam. “Stop calling me mam! It’s Mrs. Duncan Ok? Well you can call me Sabrina” “I have. She circled him, inspecting his perfectly chiseled buttocks. Captivated by the web of rhythm and dance he could not let his eyes free. At that moment, they caught each other’s gaze. Locked in a helpless struggle, his dark green eyes swiftly caught her breath and held it hostage. In the same instant he swept her off her feet and twirled her around the stage. He set her down and she gasped, staring into his green eyes she felt dizzy all over. Their faces moved closer together, her bright red lips.