I may even be weakening a little. Keep up the good work and attitude.” Jill pulled her into a tight embrace and whispered something in Cynthia’s e...r.Cynthia had a tear on her cheek when she said, “Really?” She then went out to the living room and sat with her grandparents. She was smiling broadly.I looked at Jill, she shrugged and said, “Girl talk and maybe a little encouragement.”I smiled at Jill and said, “Can you, Shaun, Julie Ana and I meet in the office? We have about an hour to go over. She was hopelessly impaled now. Her body was pinned down to the mattress beneath her nephew and she'd taken his surging rod of flesh to the hilt between her reluctantly upthrust ass-cheeks.Then another cry rose to her lips as Peter began to move. But miraculously, it wasn't really as bad as she had feared. The pain was tempered by an even more vivid sensation of pleasure, however masochistic. Her loins were on fire from the lewd skewering of her rectum and she could feel the tight sac that held. She took me home and we kissed goodnight (a lot). I went in, it was dark and quiet, everyone must be asleep. I went upstairs, just as my dad was coming out of Lacy’s room.“Hey son, how was your date?” He asked.“Oh it was good, the movie was funny.”“Good, how’s Danielle?”“She’s good. Everything OK with Lacy?”“Oh, ya ... She’s been having nightmares so I was just checking on her.”“Oh, that sucks ... well I’m going to take a shower and go to sleep, g’night dad.”“G’night son.”I got out of the. Where's that bleeding torch, George?"It was one of those times when you begin to appreciate what it must be like for people deprived of the wonder of sight, as I blundered about in the pitch dark.Eventually, however, I did manage to locate my car; but somewhat confusingly, not the collection of odd tools and other detritus, that Douglas and I had left lying around it. Frustratingly, not even the front wheel I'd been sitting on whilst I'd fitted the front brake calliper; that should have been.