"Hey John, I can't make it to the arcade Saturday for your tournament. Billy that cute guy from acounting finally asked me out, god it has been so lon..., and he is so hot I can't wait, " she giggled girlishly.How sad, how very sad. I could not allow the woman I love to throw herself at some loser like a dirty ittle whore/slut. I had to stop this before Susan got hurt and regretted it. There was really only one thing I could do. I would have to rape some sense into Susan. By the time I got. “What can I do for you boy?” Margaret asked.‘Boy,’ he thought, ‘I’m a man now with a job.’ But he felt uneasy and out of his depth.” I’ve come to check out your sausage locker,” he said.Well, that was the signal for the fun to begin. “This way,” Margaret said. She turned and walked through a door adjoining the canteen. It led into a recreation room with table tennis tables and pool tables. He felt the crush of female bodies pressing against him. Then they were gripping him and lifting him. His. And then, after he'd hugged her for just a few moments, he reached around in front of Sue as she sat there and cupped both her full C-cup breasts in his firm strong palms."Mmmmmmmmmm, Mom," Tim said, squeezing her breasts and nuzzling her neck, "I guess you're being pregnant means these things are going to get bigger and sexier than they already are, right?" Yes, Tim, that's precisely what it means. I figure I'm several weeks along so before too many weeks go by, I'm sure I'll need a bigger bra. ”Releasing her hold on the rope, she seized him in a death grip. “Shift us to somewhere without people,” she begged.His rope slowly slipped through his glove as her extra weight pulled him down. He let go of where he was and fell towards a place he formed in his imagination. His feet touched wet rock and he struggled to maintain his balance as he lowered her to the ground. They were in a small canyon that intersected a larger, deeper canyon. They were on top of the waterfall the small canyon’s.