He reached into his inside coat pocket and pulled out a 9mm pistol. I froze for a second and was cursing myself for being all sorts of a fucking idiot...and tensing up ready to launch myself at him when he offered it to me. ‘My names Bob ‘he said,’ I do a bit of collection work, getting money from people who don’t like to pay. This sort of thing comes in handy’ It finally clicked with me, he was a hard man but in a small town, he would have asked around about me and found out I was a hard man. I had them open one of their gifts before we ate the turkey dinner whch I cooked, not being able to trust their culinary skills. I gave each of them a rally thick,fourteen inch dildo. Of course I wanted them to try them immediately. You should have seen the struggle they had to get those fat dildos up their asses. I couldn't tell if they were crying from the joy of getting such a nice present, or from the pain of having to work them up their holes. They kept saying they couldn't do it, that it. He hooked his hands under her thighs and she wrapped her legs around him, finding his mouth again and charting him with her tongue. He slipped a hand under her shirt and unsnapped her front-clasp bra with his fingertips, balancing her against the wall, rocking his hips against hers and making her squirm as he filled his hand with her creamy flesh. She moaned against his mouth when flicked his fingertips against her nipple, causing it to pebble against his palm. Wasting no time, he reached. That didn't stop me from fantasizing about it though. Many a time I found myself waking up hot and horny in the middle of the night after having a dream about either of them, or my mind wandering during class, wishing I could draw their beautiful bodies again. James's modeling career had taken off and we began talking less and less. With Alana, she had found a new boyfriend whom she was "sooo in love with". They were even already talking about marriage! It made me sad that we had drifted apart,.