”It didn’t take Nathan long to find out she had needed she could talk to. The story tumbled out from there on, and he finished without int...errupting her.“Her father was an Australian. I was married once before. I don’t like to remember it. We met and married in Houston. We didn’t have much then. We had some trouble, and finally we got a divorce. He got our daughter and went home and married Australian girl.”Probably got tired of the tape, Nathan thought. Then. ”Kyle and I loaded our clubs and carts into the trunk. He drove to Dave’s house, and we went in. Kim took me to her bedroom so we could talk for a minute.“What happened between you and Doug? I heard you two fought,” Kim said.“Yeah, I broke up with him. He got me drunk and tried to screw me. When he wouldn’t stop pestering me, I told him off and broke up with him,” I said. Kim had been out of town, visiting relatives when I broke up with my ex-boyfriend. “How did you find out?”“Nancy told. ”She heard him spitting. And then the finger wasprobing her ass. Slowly entering her. She moaned. Ihate this! I don’t want it! But it was no use. Herbody was betraying her. The finger withdrew, and was replaced by what she knewwas his cockhead. Ohfuckohfuckohfuck!It started pressing, relentlessly, into her, trying tosqueeze past her clenched sphincter.And she pressed back. Despite her horror, her body nowdesired it. She pressed back on his cockhead. Hersphincter finally relaxed, and. At all. Well, perhaps an air bed in the dining room - maybe - and only for the selected, a very selected few.My other half had an appointment in town she couldn't put off, indeed had been waiting for for some time - we both got a muttered 'See you later - I'll try not to be more than two hours...' over her shoulder. She hurtled out the door, leaving us with the dog, who looked her mournful self at not getting to go for a walk as well.Sam looked at me in a wheedling way. A way that said she knew.