He seemed to have a hell of a grip, because Jimmy couldn’t break it. ‘Apologise, Jimmy,’ he said, ‘then fade. The lady doesn’t want your att...ntion.’ ‘It’s all right,’ I said. ‘Any apology would just be lip service. I’d rather he just got out of my life.’ ‘You heard the lady, Jimmy, now blow.’ Mike let Jimmy go and he scuttled away, invective trailing behind him. I was totally pissed off. My choice in men seemed lousy, as always. Mom had married Dad when she was seventeen and they had been madly. Remember?David pulled away from the curb and decided the best way to find the dock area was to keep going to the river.The French were partial to wheel spoke streets. Detroit was laid out by the French so there were three main spokes in the wheel centered on the Fur Trading Post on the river.Coming in from the mostly north east was Gratiot, pronounced grahshit ... light on A and T, Woodward was mostly west but not really and Grand River was the other spoke. The Grand River is a Michigan river. "That was very stupid toilet."Mom, but I put away the groceries," I said, hoping to defer her attention elsewhereShe stared me down, she sighed heavily, "Wait for me in my room. If I hear one sound, one stir, one footstep, I promise I won't make it pleasant for you. You've really pissed me off." I'm sorry mom." It's Goddess!" She said, slapping my face as I pass by her. "I'm your Goddess; got it?!" God...yes Goddess, yes..." I shook with fear."Good, get out of here! Wait for me!"I ran up the. Absolutely ashamed, I just buried my face into the bed. I felt really very humiliated by this man; but I was enjoying this like a bitch…He pushed to his last knuckle and slipped in and out of me.It was a bit painfully. Once he was comfortable with his thrusting, he began fucking my wet stretched cunt again. I sighed at let him take me. I no longer wanted to fight back. I opened my eyes when his strokes became slightly more erratic. He was going to come soon. He was going to come inside me and.