.. my clitty was popping... popping!!! Popping harder than ever before!! "That's my dirty littlewhore! You're getting into it now, aren't you? Ye...h, you're TAKIN' thisfuckin' cock of mine... so fuckin' deep... aapphh I love r****g yourass.... your ass was made for being crammed to the hilt by a big shaft...you should see your ass wobbling around this thing.... can't grab onto it,can you? It looks soo great!! I know it FEELS great, doesn't it? I knowwhat it's like being in your. Maybe something will have to be done about that." You fucking bastard. How dare you do that to me. You know how I really felt!" God, your mixed messages are mixed-ier than usual. Hmmm?" Take your god damn hands off uh, me. You know what I mean. Let me go!" ?Don't you feel naked?" I am naked. I want my fucking clothes?I'm just an ordinary girl with nothing left to lose. Now. Oh god. God." ?" ?ooohhh?" Hmmm. Who's a rock star?" Ooohhhhhh. I'm a rock star." What do you say?" ?mmm?." C'mon, what do. He laughed good-naturedly aboutall the phone numbers, and that's when I realized something about why Iliked Marco so much. He wasn't jealous at all.It wasn't arrogance on his part, he was just...confident. He knew helooked good. I'm sure he got plenty of offers from all kinds of women. It was funny that out of all those women, I was the one he wanted. Wow,there was a profound thought...the woman that Marco wanted was me. Wekissed some more, and I had him pull off his shirt so I could run. A few months of a bitter screaming clawing divorce and she had the house in town and the kids, I had the plot out in the country that we had planned on building our dream retirement home. Fifteen acres of tree covered hillside and a bit of the crest. I scraped by for six more months sleeping on my office couch and letting body after body go trying to make enough to eat and pay alimony until the bank finally called the note. I had my five year old car, no home, and no future. A few months later.