He slept late, then got up, got a cup of coffee he really didn't want, then plopped down in his chair in the living room. He felt like reading, but di...n't really think of anything that interested him. Daytime TV was trash, of course. He took the remote and turned on the VCR; maybe someone had left a tape in it that was worth watching, although the odds were that it was more of Henry's cartoons.It wasn't cartoons; it was the tape that Kirsten had made on the finish line at Sunday. He had already. That didn’t work out so well either. Hicks aren’t the brightest tools in the shed. By the time I reached high school, I had a reputation as the toughest kid around. Every dumb hick kid that wanted to prove he was a man would take a swing at me. At least then it was one on one instead of gang beatings. Heck, the first time I fought three guys at the same time, they didn’t have a chance. I was so used to having 10 - 20 guys attack me at once. With only three, it was too easy.All of the fights. Maybe cause she knew I wanted to fuck her in the ass by the end of the night. Oh well. I started to massage her boobs from behind to calm her down. That lasted for about a minute and a half when I decided to start my fun. I lifted her off me and sat her on the edge of the bed. Mind you she is still tied up. I hoped up so I was standing on the bed and I pulled her arms back and towards the bed forcing her to lay down with her arms behind her head. Then I pulled her so that she was centered of my. Luckily I stopped your outfit before anyone saw it walking around on its own.” Arianna giggled.“Good point. Well, when does it wake up?” Kate said while sheepishly looking toward her bed.“I dunno. Probably anytime I guess. Oh, and if I’m not mistaken, you animated a piece of clothing soiled in your vaginal fluids, right?” Arianna giggled. Kate turned red as a strawberry.“That’s what I thought.” Arianna laughed hysterically.“What’s so funny?” Kate asked as Arianna flew toward the.