The content was actually pretty dire ? the photographic reproductions were awful, talk about a black cat in a coal cellar, but I spotted one entry tha... looked interesting. Someone ? professional gentleman ? required ?totally uninhibited females, age 18 -30, for obedience training.? Long-term accommodation was offered for suitable candidates. Respondents were to provide personal details and an ?undraped? photograph. I took the magazine home and thought about the advert. It was fairly obvious. “Beg for it you tart,” he laughingly said I was past the point of slut now. Way past it.“Please, please fuck me. Please can I have your cock up me?” I pleadingly asked.I was creaming heavily on his shaft as it sloshed up and down my slit.With the final begging he smiled and flowed it hard right up my spread cunthole in one strong, harsh movement.“Take it then you bitch he said to me.”His rampant, hard cock plunged easily up my hole, I was so wet and splayed from my teasing, from my toying and. Lots of music, food and liquor; Rodney had brought along a ‘stick of illie’ or marijuana as a bonus, and we all took turns taking a drag. The moon was full or close to it, we felt its effects and were horny. Our little group or clique, about 20 of us were really close. The party drew to a close and someone suggested driving to Negril to go crabbing, we could camp out overnight on the beach and go skinny dipping. "Who's in?" No one wanted to be left out, but the girls in the group. He saw her, and didn't die. She needed him to die before he remembered her being where she wasn't supposed to be. Mohammad was there to kill me, and Renee was there to kill Hawk Dryden, which would make Fornier, the Speaker of the House, the new acting President until the next election. Kevin saw Renee with the gun, serving snacks, and I had Hawk hustled into the bunker under the Pentagon, all ruining Fornier's plan to take over America. She must have thought Kevin reported her and caused the.