But it's OK. I got where it didn't even hurt by then, like a thing, and Iwish I could love her, and I do, but I can't. But you can. Please,because I w...nt her to. So, OK?So, OK. I don't know. OK? I don't want to talk about it more. OK? Please.Daddy and I are going fishing tomorrow. I'll get you a trout (or a t-shirt). OK?Loves, Bro,Skye________________________________________________________________________________________________________Thursday, May 8th (almost midnight)Well, Marsh,I did it. One day I decided to take a detour since it was so hot out. At least I would get the benefit of the shade trees that lined the street going this way. A little further up I saw the car dealership. It was the only one on this side of town. A woman from my church just bought one of their cars. It looked really sharp and sporty. I decided to stop in the Fiat car store. As I walked in, the cool a/c hit me reminding me of the sweltering heat outside. My clothes were kind of damp from perspiration.The. This was going to be very interesting. "That's fine with me, my car is over there." I put all my bags in the trunk and I finally have a free hand. "My name is Craig." I put out my hand.Her eyes seem to shine as another killer smile lit up her face. "I'm Pattie"Her hand is so soft and firm just like I had imagined her skin to feel, she holds my hand for a second and it slips out of mine her fingers trailing down mine. I can feel a little stirring on my pants already; I seem to have little. Nerves and excitement shot up my spine. I opened the door, and smiled at my 6 foot 5 inch, muscular, dirty blond plaything. Oh yeah, I thought to myself. He got in and locked the door. He walked toward me. Reached in his sport coat pocket and pulled out a roll of bill that I took and counted out as I walked over to my purse and put them away. With business out of the way it was show time."So," he says. "I hear you like to suck dick". He began to strip."FUCK!" He said as I slipped out of my.