But still . . . I'm soooo embarrassed. Please forgiveme." I said."Oh stop. Don't worry about it. Honest." She said while givingme an innocent smil....After my blushing had faded, I settled on a pair of shoes. I paid forthem and decided to wear them out."Thank you ma'am. Please come back again." She said as shehanded me my receipt."Thank you. Bye now." I said as I walked out of the store. Imade my way to the mall directory and found a Hair Saloon withsome fancy French name. I didn't need. Eigentlich liebe ich ihn mehr, als dass ich ihn hasse. Na ja, zumindest ist es meistens so. Auf jeden Fall ist dein Vater ein sadistisches, mieses Dreckschwein. Es gibt wohl kaum jemanden, der sich so an den Schmerzen einer Frau labt, wie es dein Vater tut. Schlimm ist auch die Folter, die dein Vater ?ein Kilo Eisen? nennt. Dann sticht er mir immer hunderte und aberhunderte von Nadeln in den ganzen K?rper hinein, sogar Arme und Beine l?sst er nicht aus. Ich sehe dann immer wie ein. You played well." Dave thanked him; then his father added, "I'll see you at home."Roger walked away but his uncle Alan remained and said, "Helluva game, Dave. Your father and I were both jumping with excitement when you kicked the shit out of that asshole. Your father will never say it, but he's really proud of you for sticking up for yourself. It was obvious that guy was running you." He turned and looked at his brother walking down the hall, "I better catch up to Roger. I'll see you. Sometimes she teases him, playing with her hair or her collar looking all innocent in her long white stockings. She is enjoying herself too much to stop now, the though of him watching only spurs her on. She starts to rub her magic spot lightly but firm enough to have an effect making a squelching noise as the rest of her hand becomes soaked in her slippery wet juices. She gasps as a wave of pleasure fills her body with a sudden head rush. She keeps going, harder, her tight wet slit squelching.