See this scrape, I got it when I fell in love with you he mumbled while pointing at the recent gash on his face caused by another drunken man who got ... little to angry. He started laughing while making other jokes. I laughed trying to make him feel as if he was actually funny but I was deeply feeling bad for him, knowing he will not remember anything that happened come morning. As I headed back inside the bar I felt a hand grab my arm tightly. This arm started pulling me away roughly and as I. Kristin took her in her arms and hugged her until she stopped crying. Beth started crying again after supper and seemed inconsolable. Kristin stayed with her and did her best to comfort her. The other women left them as much space as possible, when it became obvious that no one else was having any better luck at calming her.That night Beth pushed her cot together with Kristin's and Kristin held her until she fell asleep. They slept in each other's arms that night (and the rest of the nights. Jo, sopping wet, stopped hosing my cunt and cleaned up a bit. Then she injected another gallon or so, hot water this time, so I could feel it more, and she inserted a much larger plug, longer and thicker. She worked in in and out a few times, so I would appreciate it's size. When she resumed the water treatment for my clit, the resulting orgasm was a grand one, a ten. When I came down from the orgasmic high, she pulled the plug and let me drain. Then she reinserted it and insisted I keep. "What?" Mike asked. "You love that film." Yes, but not after 50 times. We have it on video for crying out loud." she replied."Sorry, hon." Mike replied. He put down his paper and kissed her. His kiss became more passionate and his hand drifted towards her breasts. "Uh uh." She grabbed his hand and moved it away. "Not today. Please." Mike moved away and sat back in his chair. Then Susan started to cry. "I'll get her." Carol answered. She walked away from the table and through the living room.