I was rather hopeful that eventually I would be well received despite my body type and my rather small penis. I sat down in one of the couches next to...an older gentleman who really wasn't paying any attention to me. He was busy of course watching the mix flat screen TV with the she male porn on it. As I sat there for a few minutes, I began to be physically excited and decided to play with myself.After a few minutes, I noticed a gentleman across remain with a smaller penis online looking. "What happened to you?"She smiled. "Handcuffs...."My body clenched with want and shivered with fear. I knew right then that I needed to stay away from Michael. Whenever he came for Marcia, I went to my room. He started calling me a rabbit.Their relationship only lasted a month more. Marcia was crushed. I was relieved.Then, one evening, about a year later, when I was studying at the University library, Michael Baptiste sought me out."Hello, Prudence," he said in a hushed tone.I looked up.. I was in touch with three or four really good friends from Delhi but never talked about Priya with them — she was off limits while talking and they respected my decision.For some strange reason I decided to hang around. She had already run me out of Delhi and I would be damned if she was able to run me out of this bar. I just sat at the bar alone and sipped my drink. I could see her from the corner of my eye as she laughed and had a nice time with her date. She had a glass of Coke in her hand. Then the cane moved on up and away leaving first a white mark that quickly turned red in a single stripe leading straight too that nipple like a livid pointer, I had promised, so the second struck just as accurately and fast, arriving just as her body collapsed onto the grass and a blood curdling scream left her lips, as she instinctively rolled in a ball clasping her tits as if to ease her pain. It caused the two fishermen to glance our way but a friendly wave from Joanne settled them back.