After 3 pegs they are not I’m control as the alcohol started working and then the real torture started for me not from him but from his wife she bec...me so cruel that I even didn’t expect she asked me to lie on the floor and started beating me with belt on my chest then she suddenly stopped and sit on my face and started to pour urine in my mouth and ordered me to drink I drank like a water he is laughing by seeing me then came real twist she took candle from bag and tied my hands and legs so. Aunt Joan took a sip ofher tea, placed the cup back on its saucer and stood up. Turning towardsMiss Gill, and at the same time stooping to pickup her bag, she snapped,"Well you know what I think Karen."Stepping to one side, Aunt Joan pushed her chair back under the table andwalked towards me. When she got close, she stopped and slowly looked meup and down. Turning to Miss Gill she said "it is the only way you know."With that, she brushed past me and out the door. For the second time that day I. “You got the looks and personality. I got the books!”“There you go! You’re going somewhere with your life! At least you know you’re the mug though!”“I don’t care about any of that!” He smiles down as her, feeling the heat of her body.“Then what?”“You.”“Well no shit Sherlock, you got no choice about that!”“I don’t mean like that!”“...then what?”“...Er....I er...just....fuck....”“What do you mean?” Josephine asks as she leans up.Michael catches her lips with his, pressing them together, smiling.. In fact, I'm a knock-out when I'm naked. You have to trust me on this but I can't imagine any guy ever turning me down.So, one day after school, I spotted him unloading groceries from his car. I quickly pulled off my tee and took my bra off, then slipped the teeshirt back on and walked over."Can I help you, Mr. Reed?" Oh, hi, Anna, uh, sure, there's not much more but grab the Cokes and I'll get this last bag. Thanks."Once we got inside, he asked me if I wanted a soft drink and so we soon had.