He was 5ft 9’ and rather thin. He had quite a feminine physique which he hated. His best friend, Jack, however was a different story. He was 6ft 3 a...d built, many days spent at the gym and buffed up into a hunk of a guy. Yet despite these differences, they were best friends and spent almost every waking minute together. They were a perfect team, Jack defended James from any harassment and James helped Jack with his school work. However it all changed when Jack fly north away from his best. I had a bad week.”“you are a idiot.” Sarah laughed.“bitch.” Jake muttered.Sarah stood up so fast she shook the table. “hey! I didn’t forget my birthday. Don’t call me a bitch you little spaz.”Jake stood up fast enough to send his chair tumbling backward into the counter. Sarah froze in brief fear as she had a flashback to when her old boyfriend used to hit her for not putting out. Jake didn’t hit her of course, he did turned away and ran up the stairs. Lindsey was coming out of her bedroom as. She looked like it was nothing new but I wasimpressed. His large member was going in and out and every time itreappeared it was obvious that they had practiced many times.I admired my wife's beautiful body. She had never looked more beautiful.Her trim body was amazing. She looked sixteen with her perfect figure.Her long blonde hair and shaved pubic hair only accented how tiny shewas.Rod must have been deep down her throat each time. His cock was drippingwith her fluids and she was flushed with. You show a little respect, you hear?? I nodded. ?Answer me.? ?I hear,? I breathed. ?I'll show you respect.? ?Sir.? ?I will show you respect, sir.? ?Good. Now, I have a mate sitting in the seat behind you. Reach up your armsover the back of the seat so that he can grab your wrists. He has a blade too.One moment of disobedience from you and he'll slice you. Understand?? ?Yes, sir.? Slice me. A mental picture of bright red blood fountaining out of my wristand down over my body shivered through me.