While she was capable of running a marathon and fighting those twice her size, one blow to the knee, too much pressure on it could cripple her. And it...had taken enough stress. The uneven ground of the forest as she had run had taken its toll. She cried out in pain as she crumpled to the floor, that was it, there was simply no more her body could give, she sprawled to the floor, biting back tears as she landed awkwardly on old bruises. Her strength was gone and all of a sudden the reality of. Rob was so different to anyone I know, and I really like him. He’s kind, and thoughtful, and kind of shy. I wish I knew how to get to know him better. I don’t think he’s likely to make a move on me. Not like Norman Rudnal, or Charles Smythe ... or any of that set, for that matter. I gave him my phone number and told him to call. I hope he does.I only glanced at the next entry and looked up at Lisa. She took the book, flicked a couple of pages and pointed.‘May 30th. Quite by accident I saw Rob. When I tell yah too swallow, swallow) nothing unusual I thought he's cum in my mouth an I swallowed it all in gratitude many times already. he then started his usual in an out of my lips then back down against my larynx again an again. every now an then he'd check to see if I was okay. what was not to like here I had my lover top of me his big dick using my mouth my hands enjoying ever inch of his flesh. his balls resting over my eyes and nose.. again an again his cock rose an again. " Sandy, don't be upset, okay? I hate to tell you this... but it wasn't me."She looked up at him and straight into his eyes. "What do you mean it wasn't you? I saw you!" she said. She remembered now looking up into the mirror on the ceiling."Well, you might've thought you did, but it wasn't me. You were with Rex all the time and Rita was passed out on the couch. The only explanation I can think of is he must've put something in your drink. You were really out of it!"Sandy felt sick now. Dirty.