That was the longest two weeks till I got an opportunity. On the day they were going out to visit one of those people I called Auntie Chris(tina, who ...asn’t my actual Aunt but a family friend) I couldn't wait to whisk them out. I remember going upstairs grabbing the magazines (ensuring I noted where each one was sitting) from the double bed drawer and lined them up by the floor by their floor to ceiling mirror. They had a soft carpeted floor and one of those sheep skin rugs which I laid upon in. " Hold still boy. You're gonna love getting dog ****d. Old Panzer here is thehardest stud in six counties. Hung like a bull and always leaves his bitcheshappy."Just then, Panzer rams his cock inside my virgin hole."Oh fuck. What is that? What's happening?" Panzer just took your cherry. That's what's happening boy. You just lostyour cherry to my dog." Get it out. It's killing me. Make him stop. Please." Sorry son. That wouldn't be fair to poor old Panzer. You wouldn't want himto get a case of. What does he want me to do anyways? And why does he even want me there at all?" Absolutely that's a lot of money, which is why I intend on keeping him happy," she said, sounding defensive in her response. "He's interested in adding family photos to his collection. It's difficult to explain, in fact, I'm not fully sure if I understand it completely myself...but...well...he's sort of got an odd fetish I think. When he brought this up, I was under the impression that he has a liking for this type. Suddenly, Emma remembered something."Didn't Jessica mention she has friends at school?" she asked Liz."I don't know," said Liz. "Why?" I'm sure she said her friends know about her. Can you ask her for me?"asked Emma.Liz looked at Emma and noticed that she was being serious."You want me to ask Auntie Anne for you?" asked John. "Ok, I'll phoneher up."He had just written down the address and telephone number for thespecialist and was just logging off so that James could do his work. Hewent over to.