Sometimes I would lick her cunt for so long that she would have to push me away and beg for me to impale her with my cock. It wasn't romantic at all. ...It was almost barbaric the way we wrestled each other into submissive postures so that we could show dominance over each other.My last exam was finally done. I was going to take the train home even though my Dad had offered to come and get me. I wasn't bringing dirty clothes home like many at the train station. I knew how to use the laundry mat,. “Beg all you want; I still won’t believe you,” I said.“Julian, please, I was rotten that day and many other days if it comes to that, and I deserved to be punished for what I said, and for that matter what I’ve not said too when it comes to that.”“What you’ve not said?” I said.“Yes. Julian, I love you. I loved you then, my savior, and I always will. Yes, I am faithful to my husband in thought, word and deed and those for the rest of my life; but that does not and will not ever detract one iota. “Again, Miss Clawdeen and Mr. Reid?”“Yeah, Miss McMillan, again. Look, just making sure, there is no way that you cannot overturn this grade you gave at the test?”“I just gave my veredict, Miss Clawdeen. I advise you two that is better now to be reading some books and marking some notes”I took a deep breath and went forward with my plan.“There is nothing that we can do about it?’“What do you mean, Natalie?”“Well, I think that, if we talk, we can find a common point and we can solve all our. " I say. Once again, Jacob misses the hint. "No," Jacob says, "I mean I want a girlfriend, Lill; not a sister." "Why not both?" I say, stating my intentions in the most obvious way possible, praying that Jacob somehow doesn't fuck this one up. Jacob turns around and looks at me funny. "Did I just hear you say that?" Jacob asks, "Are you fucking with me now, Lill, because I just bared my soul to you and if you're going to fuck with me, then we're just not going to talk anymore." "I'm not fucking.